I don’t know why, but for some reason I’ve dreamed about hanging out with world leaders the past two nights. The night before last my dream had me spending a day hanging out with President-elect Barack Obama. He struck me as a very wise man.
Last night’s dream had a different tone. I was a guest of Queen Elizabeth’s at one of her castles. She apparently took a liking to me because I wasn’t a spoiled brat like most of the family and friends who she typically deals with.
I didn’t have deep conversations with the Queen like I did with Obama, but I did find it cool that she let me scuba dive in her giant, floor-to-ceiling aquariums. Until my dream I had no idea the Queen had private, giant indoor aquariums one could scuba dive in. Thanks, Lizzie!