Per Alice_H's request, I am sharing the dream I had last night. 

I dreamt that I had to spend Inauguration Day evening watching the festivities with Michelle Obama.  At my apartment.  She kept throwing around glitter and confetti, all while yelling that I wasn't cleaning up her mess fast enough. 

It wasn't a long dream*, but it felt long.

(Thankfully I soon began dreaming that I was in The Jungle Book, but with a flying elephant in the place of Mowgli.  Also, I was swinging through the trees using not vines, but computer mouse cords.  It was even more wicked awesome than it sounds.)

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