I had a really vivid dream last night/early morning. It wasn't about food though. In the dream was an old boss who I haven't seen for ages and his wife. I was involved in climbing (can't remember what) and then for some random reason got a pair of big scissors and started to cut chunks of my hair, shortening the length. I remember at the time feeling a bit out of control but couldn't stop myself from doing it but remember thinking that I'm going to look such a mess for work.
Weird! I have know idea what it means.