I had an anxiety dream last night that made me bolt upright with a gasp. It was that Lev was taking me on a canoe ride down the L. A. river and at the end of it he took out a skateboard that I was supposed to get on and ride.
Anybody who knows me knows that I can't skateboard to save my life. And the Los Angeles river is disgusting.
My gasping woke Lev and I told him about the dream. He was half-asleep and sympathetic, but apparently he couldn't get back to sleep. When I woke up at 8 he was in his office, crafting (his word for it). Lev: "I've been up since 4am doing this! This is awesome!"
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