I had a dream the other nite. I dreamt I woke up and President Bush was lying on the bed next to me on top of the covers. He was on his back with his hands crossed on his chest. "What are you doing here?" I asked him. "Just letting you see what it feels like to sleep next to the President of the United States," he told me. "Why are you wearing a suit?" I asked him. "A President must always be ready when duty calls!" he said.
It must be those menopausal nite sweats that are getting to me.