The Magical Bread

I woke up from my nap to see that I have become an everyday object, I am a loaf of bread, I didn't know how this happened but it was really odd, I couldn't do anything a human did except just stare at the ceiling and the pot plant on a table infront of me. When I saw a human approach, it was my mother, she looked concerned and when she saw me she looked like she was hallucinating. It looked like she wanted to eat me, i was a fresh not mouldy bread and she picked me up and put me in the toaster, what do I do.