Okay, so I'm not usually one to remember dreams. Typically they're nothing special and when I wake up, they're gone. But the one I had last night was just odd. Basically, I'm sitting in my apartment, and I get a call from the US gov't, they need me to go to the White House and kill a rat. Yes, a rat. I agree to do it, and now suddenly I'm worried, because mice/rats tend to freak me out. So a helicopter lands outside my building to escort me to the White House. As I'm flying there, I notice a TV in the chopper, and it's showing CNN. So now I'm flying to the White House to kill a rat while watching CNN in a military chopper. I see on CNN, however, the breaking news that 3 UFOs had just crashed on the White House lawn, so now I don't have to go kill the rat. The chopper gets orders to fly me back home, he drops me off, and that's the end of my dream.
Is anyone here a psychologist?
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I think a strait jacket is in order, James
I wonder if the rat is Bush?
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