Last night I had the strangest dream...
I was having morning tea with George Bush and a whole lot of faceless politicians. Included in our group were a lot of 'ordinary' people also. I don't remember any discussions clearly, though I do remember a number of us were going through the newspapers and cutting out pictures of those killed in the Iraq war and then handing them to the President.
The photo that particularly left an impression, was of a group of very well dressed white women comforting a distraught black woman who was very obviously grieving the loss of someone close. She was draped across these women in their designer suits as they sat unable to do more than pat her gently on the shoulder. It was an odd image, and I half expect to open the paper this morning and see it printed.
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My dream last night was even stranger, I dreamt I was eating giant marshmallows and when I woke up this morning, all of our pillows were gone! Go figure.
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