Monday, September 12, 2005

Stuff you shouldn't admit, part I

Here's one for the budding dream therapists:

A few nights ago I dreamt about Bush (President George W., that is) again. This time I was dating daughter Jenna (the blonde one) and we were pretty cozily snuggled up on the couch watching TV. As it got later into the evening, she needed to go change to get ready for dinner so she left the room and then it was just W. and I alone. At first, it was that awkward silence between a boyfriend and a girl's father, but he was pretty cool about it. I don't remember the topics, but I remember we managed to have a decent conversation and got along fine. I don't think he joined us for dinner though and I don't remember Laura being around.

[The alert reader will recall that I dreamt about W. back in November. We were buddies in that dream too.]

8 Comments:

At 7:38 AM, Blogger Allie said...

officially scared.

 
At 9:45 AM, Blogger boo said...

well... to me... the dream says... that you were on good terms... with the most powerful man in the world... so... you feel yourself to be at this level...

And that sounds good... you are powerful!...

 
At 3:31 PM, Blogger Zelda said...

I think it was more about Jenna than W.

 
At 3:47 PM, Blogger PDgirl said...

shudder

 
At 4:23 PM, Blogger evilsciencechick said...

I suppose as long as you don't bring up the topic of him being a complete failure of a president, conversations with him could be fairly civil.

;)

 
At 9:30 PM, Blogger Traci Dolan said...

I call that a nightmare... :)

 
At 1:01 AM, Blogger tinyhands said...

Alright y'all, don't be hatin!

 
At 12:54 PM, Blogger me said...

don't hate the player...
(MC tiny. #2 in the ghetto, but #1 in our hearts.)

(and that's not a pee joke.)

 

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