My Subconscious is Hilarous

The other night, I dreamt that a friend was really sick, so a group of us were doing service for him. We met for breakfast and were passing out packages that looked like this:

Naturally though, since it was breakfast, there were little bite-sized strudels inside (instead of noodles). 

Only after I woke up, did I realize they were "Cup 'O' Strudels". 

HA!!!

I should totally market this, don't you think?