Sometimes those are the best, however, the other night - not so much.
I had a few totties New Years Eve and slept so good. Oh, I wish I could sleep like that every night!
All of a sudden, I'm in the office of my home church. I walked into the
office and Barack Obama was sitting in the secretary's chair, smiling at me.
Oh, wow, Barack Obama is the new pastor and the new
secretary.
I walked through the office doors into the main part of the office, closer to
his desk.
Stephanie, you need a black head band for that hair of yours don't
you?
I looked at him funny. How did you know that I need a black head band?
Let's go pick one out.
Together, Barack Obama and I tried on black head bands. I picked a thick,
early sixties-style head band that made my short hair poofy in the back. It
looked great. Obama had good hair band taste, ha ha!!
Then I woke up...
Now, dream interpreters, what does that mean?
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