Really strange nightmare

This morning I dreamed that my brother and I were in Italy. For the most part this was a good dream -- there we were, hanging out in Italy, and for some reason it was always dinner time.

Unfortunately, the last thing I dreamed before I woke up was a bowl of low quality lime chocolate chip ice cream. Lime chocolate chip is an odd flavor combination to start with, and the texture of the ice cream was far enough off that I *still* lose my appetite thinking about it.