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.