I'm not one who usually remembers my dreams, but perhaps because my back has been bothering me (ow, my thoracics!!!) I did not sleep as soundly as normal. So...how to put this.
I had a dream involving Mitt Romney.
No, not one of those -- it was not sexual (you think I'd blog about that even if I had) or violent, or crazy.
No, for some reason I was with the Romney family and a crowd watching a parade in England (or something).
IT. WAS. BORING.
That is all that happened.
The bottom line -- other than worrying about what trivial shit I dream about (and of course, ow, my back!) is that Romney is dull -- even imaginary Romney is dull.