[afterthefact]

I dreamt I was going to Applebee's with the Obama family.

First I was at the inauguration, but it was in an old high school. I walked up behind who I thought was Barack and asked "How did it feel when they said you were the new president?" He turned around, and it wasn't Barack, but George Stephanopoulos, and in my dream, he had been running for president and had lost, so I felt embarrassed, and tried to change the subject by telling him I thought he looked like Jason Bateman (which I do, even in real life). Then I got in the car with Barack and Michelle Obama and we were headed to Applebee's. Michelle was going on about how she didn't like George, and Barack turned to her and explained that her words carried too much emotion, and that it was only without emotion that she could truly judge a person. I was then about to retort, not to contradict, but only for the matter of debate, that if that were true, then love could not actually exsist, but I woke up.