Last night, I had a series of dreams, but only one I can remember distinctly.

There was a mass of people, and it was raining. The people are asking for “her” resignation. There was this lady who took to a platform, stood infront of a microphone, and shouted “She has resigned!” The people roared in delight. Then I woke up.

Maybe the dream was influenced by that pardon thing. For the record, I am not under medication, and I ate lomi and maja blanca at dinner.