I had this elaborate dream last night where I was hanging out with President Obama (I made him laugh! He gave me a hug!) while he talked to a group of diverse school children about the importance of hope and compassion.
Which segued into an increasingly surreal nightmare where I was trapped in a school where nothing made sense, I couldn’t find my classrooms or my locker, no one could be trusted, everyone was out to get each other while pretending to be friends, you could only succeed through weird acts of nepotism and favoritism and backstabbing, people were dying, and I was in constant fear for my life.
So, I guess that’s how my subconscious is processing things this week.