Last night, for only the second time since since our baby girls were born I slept long and deep enough to actually slip into a dream. The subject matter of the dream is what is quite amusing.
My dream took me on a complicated path through a restaurant/meeting room complex to a caucus retreat meeting with the BC NDP. Once I was in the meeting room I found my political ally, Tania.
Perhaps the first dream I had was even more peculiar. In that dream I met one to one with Michael Ignatieff at his 4500 acre ranch. I honestly do not even know if he owns a ranch! But in my dream we were sitting in the living-room of his massive ranch house looking out at the mountains. For the record, we did not talk politics.