I dreamed I had lunch with Pres. George W. Bush. Karl Rove refused to eat with me. We ate barbecue and talked about his recent trip to China.
He observed that since he had been in Guangzhou and I was in Shenyang, that we could have met for lunch in China (look on a map of China to see the massive WTF with that observation).
That’s it. No more late-night snacks for me right before bed.