last night
that I was Hillary Clinton’s assistant.
She was still Secretary of State, very strong, vibrant, and happy. (I was excited and happy too….waaaaaay less stressed in this role than I am in my current day job.) Hillary and Barack had stopped by our home for a dinner party. We were joined by several of our close friends as well.
It was a big fun time, although I didn’t get a chance to talk with Barack. He was laughing and getting on well with my friends, all having a good time in the living room (which was finished being remodeled, had furniture, and looked good).
I was in the kitchen and out around the BBQ, gathering some food for Hillary.
And it seemed perfectly right that all she was eating
was a hot dog, with lots of yellow mustard on it.
What do you think of that?
And this, another new piece in progress….
I love that dream!!! Wow! Love the way you think and this, I am sure is a very significant dream for you. My amazing daughter! Sure am glad that you landed in my womb!!! Love you, mom
Thanks, it sure was a pretty clear dream. And I’m glad too! XO
aren’t dreams amazing. enjoyed reading about yours.
yes, yes they are. thanks for stopping by!