Last night’s work was gentle and nice.  Weirdly, several times throughout the day, I felt my energy start to “activate” without me doing anything.  This was slightly distracting, but not bad.

I dreamt about a lion with wings and a snake for a tail.  There was also something about moving or traveling, but I don’t really remember it.  There was a shortish, athletic-looking, light-skinned black man with short dreads and glasses that I remember very clearly, however.  He might have been the same as the lion.

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