I rarely blog a dream, but I recently dreamed that I went home for Easter to find that my parents had invited, along with several old family friends, Nelson Mandela and Vladimir Putin, and seated me between them at dinner. They looked exactly like themselves, as people often don't in dreams
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But I do have a soft spot for Eisenstein . . .
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Dating Putin, though ... that trumps Palin in the grocery store. :)
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I suspect this has something to do with certain friends who think I'm a raving communist. I kept wanting to say, "I am totally not hooked up with an old KGB guy," but it seemed awkward to bring it up at dinner.
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