Monday, June 25, 2012

Occam's Razor

Last night I had one of those super vivid, wake up thinking it really happened kind of dreams. We were hanging out with the Obamas and we really hit it off. They invited us to the White House for dinner and I got to snuggle with Bo, the family dog. I've come up with two interpretations for the dream:
1. I'm hungry for power and am constantly trying to make friends in high places who will elevate my status socially, economically and politically until I am THE MOST POWERFUL PERSON IN THE WORLD and all will bow to me.
2. I miss Ollie.


  1. Where's Ollie, anyway? Hanging out with the Obamas IS a possibility now though. Given your location. Just saying.

  2. Ollie is in Utah for the summer. Sad...

    1. Oh no! My dogs are in Utah for the summer, too. We're in Nevada... We've lived separately from them since April--or when the girls were born. It's not fun.


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