I dreamt last night that plugs allegedly took his own life. It was the best thing he could do to throw a spanner into the election. A final act of defiance. I”m sure he got a little “encouragement”.
Kamalala became the candidate and lost but wanted a do over of course.
Plugs was stuck in the basement behind the boiler so they just buried him there in Delaware.
That is as far as I got before the cat woke me up.
I had a flying dream Thursday night. Haven’t had one of those since I was a kid. All I had to do was stretch out my arms and I was soaring. One of my dogs was flying with me. Saw other people flying past in the distance in the opposite direction with their long arms outstretched.
Flying dreams are a sign of optimism.
I must be feeling optimistic!