Slept last night tho. Dreamed was at a senate committee of some kind. But not in DC. It was up in the mountains in an observatory. Then some danger came and everyone had to leave. Then we were to come back. I was on my way back on a motorcycle with a trunk. I stopped at a tiny general store half way up the mountain and was picking out food by day. It was in white butcher paper marked with a grease pen, Monday, Tuesday etc..when a brother and sister heading up stopped by on a horse. At first there was just one horse. Black, then it spilt into two black horses. They brought a triangular pizza.