Tuesday, 12 October 2010
I get you Michelle
I dreamed that the Obamas came to have dinner with us, in a large summery garden with picnic tables and fairy lights. It was so exciting. I had a long conversation with Michelle about how she was dealing with giving up her job, and what she was doing instead now. She seemed to imply that Barack just didn't get how she was feeling, which I found very recognisable. We had a little moment there. Barack was just as charming as I imagined. I so love these people.
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celebrity dreams are supposed to help boost our morale when we need it...hope it helped. i once dreamt i was Grace Jones riding a chariot around a roman arena...very very nice memory...
ReplyDeleteThat's great! I used to dream that Jimmy Carter was coming to my house for lunch.
ReplyDeleteMr Cartside dreamt about her husband last night, how bizarre. He was singing and dancing in a brass band apparently.
ReplyDeletei once dreamed of queen mom...that dream involved pink chanel wellies and naked flower watering..very..well..british in a way..:-)
ReplyDeleteThat's nice. I like nice dreams. I keep asking my head to let me dream about something nice like Matt Damon, but it never does, damn it!
ReplyDeleteMy daughter asked me if Michelle was the queen. Michelle who? I answer. Michelle Obama, said with withering scorn.
ReplyDeleteI've never had a celebrity dream. Should try it sometime.
ReplyDeleteomg, celeb dreams are the best!!
ReplyDeleteEhhh, I am missing out here, seriously, I am missing out. So not fair, so what do you have to do to have one of those may I ask???????
ReplyDeleteAlthough I may and just not remember, my memory ain't what it used to be..................who am I, who are you??? ha just kidding.
Sandi xx
I truly loved this post. It made me laugh a lot. Can you imagining man-bashing with Michelle Obama? "I just hate it when Barack sticks his hard on in my back in the morning - why do all men think that's going to turn you on????" I would so love to have that coversation with her.
ReplyDeleteI've dreamt a similar dream. Had a long chat with Barack about being a parent. He wanted to recruit me to the White House, and said I was the ideal person. He needed someone to help him relate well to Europeans, but who had lived in grass roots America and understood the American psyche. I said I didn't want to uproot my kids, and he said "you could always buy them a puppy, like I did mine". He had it all figured out (in my deep subconscious).
ReplyDeleteI had a dream about Obama visiting my workplace. I forgot all about it and was the only person who turned up in jeans and a t-shirt. Oh, and there were aliens and people with guns chasing me into a room full of junk and shadows. After which, it turned into one of my regular dreams of blood and horror.
ReplyDeleteAmen.
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