I am attending the Inauguration of Barack Obama, but I am in a room reserved for children–babysitting. I see children all around, playing quietly. I am not really engaged with the children; I am watching them play. In walks Obama. Everyone is surprised. He is wearing blue jeans and looks very handsome. He walks around, touching the children, talking to people casually, smiling, relaxed, happy. He has an aura about him, but is also very regular. The other workers scatter frantically. They change into glittery gowns to reflect the new …