I had a couple weird dreams last night. In the first, my father and I were at a newspaper where I was recently on site. We were trying to cut through the building to save time on our way somewhere. We got lost and I fell into the press while it was running.

The weirder dream had me trying to hear a speech by President Bush. I drove up to where he was speaking — it was a big, outdoor affair on the water. People were gathered around the edges of a lake, watching him on the opposite shore on a large stage. I bounced around in a little, red convertible, trying to find a place to watch. Eventually, he spoke and I missed it.

Suddenly, as I was leaving the grounds, there was President Bush in the seat next to me. As we drove around looking for something to eat, we discussed how media coverage of his administration and the Obama administration has differed. He recounted all the things the mainstream media should have nailed Obama on but didn’t and just kept saying “It’s not fair! They were so much more critical of me than they are of Obama!”

What does this dream mean? Does this mean, subconsciously, I’m a Bush sympathizer? Ick.