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I went to bed after an exciting day at the park. We stayed out in the dark on the jungle gym past the city curfew for the parks, which is around ten o'clock. My friend Monica was having her going-away party. Stupid college age times....ugh...so any ways, I crashed without washing my face or brushing my teeth and had this really cool dream.

I could tell this dream was influenced by the health care debate. There was a giant convention in town with a lot of the white house people talking in giant rooms to large crowds. It was winter outside, not snowing but raining. I clearly remember wearing my plaid trench coat and jeans with my converse. I was listening in and finally I got so fed up with everyone yelling I stood and told them to shut up. What's interesting was that Eduardo was speaking at the same place I told the people to shut up.

Later in the dream there was a flashback, and how some people were stronger because they saw the horrid things that happened in the world. The flashback went to us on the subway in New York and there was a man in the middle of the train with a grenade threatening to blow it up. The wind was blowing and all the passengers huddled in the corner to try and save themselves, and the man threw the grenade where it went sky high and I his my face.

The rain had gotten so bad and there was only one thing to do, we had to hold onto the cables that normally held the gondolas in the summer, and we had to use them to carry us over the river. I had come close to slipping off, but Eduardo helped me. We ended up at the carousel and rode the ride to waste time, even Obama joined in.

Really super epic dream, at least the most prominent parts of it. I especially love the flashback....