I had a terrible dream last night. The Democrats had taken back the house

[cali]

and were busily impreaching the president. For what, I can’t remember. Meanwhile, the administration was hamstrung in its efforts to control Iran. It’s pretty hard to fight enemies abroad when you’re being attacked by political enemies at home. Iran was putting together suit case nukes, and shipping them off to contacts here.

From his nightmare to God's ear, to paraphrase an old saying.

The above is from a wingnut blog. Heh. Don't you just love schadenfreude?

[OldLeftieLawyer]

1. The dreamer needs more

Tylenol PM with Colt .45 before snuggling down to sleep on his inflatable bed in Mom's basement.

That's what I think.

[cali]

3. And he shouldn't forget

to put the rubber sheet on the inflatable bed.

[OPERATIONMINDCRIME]

2. The Brainwashing Is So Evident.

I feel for those poor zombie souls...

[PublicWrath]

4. I had a dream that Rethug vampires were chasing me through an

old building. I ducked in a room and couldn't get the door to lock.
It was awful, I popped awake at 3 am in a sweaty panic.

[MissWaverly]

5. Of course, those softy dems are the real danger

not someone who is serious about selling nuke technology to India & went to war on faulty
intelligence, look over here, pay no attention to the man behind the curtain.

[Toots]

6. I feel sorry for those living with such fear

I wonder if they consider themselves brave? After all America is supposed to be the home of the brave, but reading things such as this makes me really wonder....

[HamdenRice]

7. About a week ago I dreamed George & Laura in my living room in pajamas

It's funny you should mentions "shrub dreams." A few weeks ago I had the most bizarre dream. I dreamed it was Christmas, and George & Laura were in my living room in their pajamas, insisting that my family and their family exchange Christmas presents all in our pjs.

My family went upstairs and we agreed that they Bushs were nuts and that we could get dressed to exchange Xmas presents. When we went downstairs, W insistend on having an interfaith Xmas, and designated my SO as being Jewish -- she's actually Catholic.

I excused myself and went to Patagonia to do surgery on some peasant woman's hand (and I'm not a doctor).

Bizarre. But the most bizarre part was that I did not feel visceral disgust for the shrub; Xmas spirit, I guess.

[Independent_Liberal]

8. LOL!!!

I can imagine one of them having a dream like that.

:)