An Appointment

This morning , I had an interesting dream, though I am unsure how it would be realized if true. It’s so simple that I’ll just post it here, then will make another more substantive post to give readers something juicier to read:

From the journal, 2/2/2026:

I walk by a house in Washington DC just as some people in a car drive up. I have a memory of having seen Tom Brokaw at the window of the house at some time in the past.

The people from the car are all well-known people from the news. I recognize possibly all 5-6 of them. One may be press secretary Karoline Leavitt. I’m not sure about that, but she is the type of person.

I hear a man’s voice behind me call out “Art?” That is a pseudonym I used at NYCA. For that reason, I turn and ask if someone wants to talk to me. As the other people from the group pass me, the man in the back, who seems overweight and reminds me of reporter John Solomon, says yes, he wants to talk to me.

He then gives me a message. ‘You are expected tomorrow at the White House.” I think he might have said at ten o’clock, but am unsure about that.