I remembered some of my dream from last night. I woke up again totally stressed out and I stayed still to keep the memory.
For the first time in my life, I’m having political nightmares. not just living them but having then every night.
So from what I can recall, basically nyc goes in lock down. oddly I still have my job, just working from home. sick people still get sick so I guess that logically worked. we were allowed 2 safe hours a week to go out. I was upset because I couldn’t see Sir or go to yoga. I started teaching daily to the people in my building. I started a yoga class in the hallway. it was so real and bizarre.
That’s why I’ve been waking up and the first thing I want to do us go to the gym!
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