Bikes, Appointments, and Politics

Mishmash of dreams last night…

I’m with my parents, brother, and sister, when I discover a family secret. Apparently I’m not a normal child, but instead have 25% DNA from my father, 25% from my mother, and 50% from other people. I guess that explains a lot.

Separately, I’m having the normal stress of missing appointments, missing flights, and even biking to my room (in a dorm) and accidentally putting my bike on a ‘trash’ elevator that then throws it away before I can catch up to the elevator.

Finally, I’m at a speech, watching Obama, and I start asking him questions. Ultimately, I ask him why he cant make himself more visible in the media, and really stand up for himself. In my dream, he nods and then ignores me. A worrying sign.