Adam or the President?

The dream started off oddly, so I should have known the rest of it would be weird. I was in the shower with someone named Adam who looked exactly like Chris Walsh. We were both fully dressed, but not getting wet, and eating periwinkles. We decided to go to a movie together.

"I have another date though. I hope you don't mind sharing me." Adam assured me that he didn't mind. We headed off to the theater. It was this really old building, and we had to go up to the theater from the lobby in this really strange elavator that was the size of a small room. At the front of the theater, below the screen, was a small wooden tunnel, not unlike the scaffolding construction crews build on the sidewalks.

Then the President arrived. He greeted me with a smile and a kiss on the cheek. I spent the rest of the evening, jumping back and forth between the two men, while trying to keep the secret service from wacking Adam. The President was very aggressive, and Adam kept looking more and more upset. Finally, I decided that the President and I would be better as friends for a few reasons (one being his 25 year old daughter. :-P)

Adam had gone into the wooden tunnel when the President gave me a kiss goodbye, but I hadn't missed his heartbroken expression. I followed him in, and he told me that he understood why I would want the President.

"Why would I want him when I'm completely crazy about you?" I threw my arms around him, and kissed him. After a moment of hesitation, he kissed me back. A few minutes passed, and we headed back out of the tunnell. I had just broken away from him when Anthony arrived. Just to make it confusing, I guess. ^_^

posted by Lisa at 9:15 AM |