Anyway, here is my Palin nightmare. I think I was locked in a basement. It was really dark and I was so scared. All I could see was a gigantic vanilla cupcake with vanilla frosting and multi-colored candies on top. I don't remember even seeing Palin, but her presence was looming and ominous. I knew she was there and that I had to get away, because she was going to kill me. I was getting more and more terrified and I couldn't see to get away from her. I was paralyzed with fear and trying to scream.
Then G woke me up and was saying that it was okay, that I was having a nightmare. I was still terrified and told him that Palin was evil and she was trying to kill me. Then he started laughing.
Having that nightmare reminded me of another post where I wrote about how people had been dreaming about the candidates. Hopefully I'll sleep better tonight.
This also reminded me of the "My Name Is Sarah" Project. Here is their mission statement.
There are thousands of "Sarahs" across the nation who reflect America's values and share a vision for the future of our country. They're mothers, workers, educators, providers and they're voting in November for Barack Obama. By telling these women's stories, the "My Name Is Sarah" project aims to raise awareness among women in key swing states about the compelling reasons women like them are supporting Obama for president. Read their stories, post your own Sarah Stories.
I think this is an interesting concept. Read more here.
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