*ahem ahem*

I had a dream last night where I was President.

Of the United States. Yeah.

It was an enjoyable dream. I was a nice president, I think, one who was very involved with her people. I think I even moved my desk out to the lobby of the White House. At first, I didn’t want to, but then I thought it was better because people could come in and see me working and it wasn’t like I was hiding in the Oval Office. Also, the White House was kind of like a school, so there were classes going on.

At some point in the dream, there was a national crisis of some sort. So I remember getting up from my desk and going outside and running to get to wherever the crisis was happening. I was running past the classrooms really fast and the people inside were coming to the windows and saying “Look, the President is running somewhere! What’s going on?” and I thought to myself, “I’m scaring them. Not a good thing. Mental note to tell them tomorrow that everything will be alright.” I was running and jumping over things like you jump hurdles, swinging my leg out to the side. The people all thought that was very cool. It was quite an exhilarating dream.

Then when I woke up I laid there and thought about how cool that would be.

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