Creepy.

I woke up this morning from a dream within a dream:

In the inner dream, I was voting, and weird stuff was coming up on the screen as I made my choice for president – extra names and such. One started with a “V.”Later, I was sitting with someone watching the news, and instead of asking to turn it off, I decided that it was ok to end my news blackout a few hours early. There was news that Sarah Palin died either that morning, or the day before. I can’t remember if it was said, or if I just figured out that she drowned in a car, maybe with her husband. I became very suspicious, and thought about the extra name on the ballot. I woke up from that dream into another, in which I immediately told my father.

When I woke up for real, it was with a feeling of big time creepy ick. I’m not a fan of SP, but I don’t wish ill upon anyone, either. Of course, I think I was also having a dream about Sarah Jessica Parker, so maybe that SP’s number is up. Or maybe one of the dozen Sarahs I know is in trouble, and when I sit here and type “Sarah” over and over again, it starts to look really odd. Still, that gave me the creeps.