Anxiety dream ©Lauren Helf
April 21, 2020
Sleeping Late
Many visitors are in my home. Food's been served. In the tumult I forgot to freeze my supermarket purchases of chicken and meat.
I'm on the bus, and I can't find my nitrile gloves.
I've gone down to the downtown side of the subway platform although I want to go uptown. I have to force my way back up the narrow staircase, against the flow, squeezing past many people.
Why did I purchase two large items of furniture? They're boxed, but I can't carry them. I'll never find a way to get them home.
I've joined the Brian Lehrer radio show audience. Finding a seat safe from infection is problematic. Did I get the right handouts?
