I have dreams where I am lost in a conference hotel and wandering through all manner of industrial, dystopian tunnels trying to find my way back to the lobby. And like many of you, I still have student dreams (damn you, grad school trauma), or very similar retail work dreams, where I have failed to check a schedule and am trying hard not to fail or be fired for having ghosted something important.
Never any teaching anxiety dreams, though. I save all of my teaching anxiety for my waking hours. Thank the botanical gods for CBD.
I have dreams where I am lost in a conference hotel and wandering through all manner of industrial, dystopian tunnels trying to find my way back to the lobby. And like many of you, I still have student dreams (damn you, grad school trauma), or very similar retail work dreams, where I have failed to check a schedule and am trying hard not to fail or be fired for having ghosted something important.
Never any teaching anxiety dreams, though. I save all of my teaching anxiety for my waking hours. Thank the botanical gods for CBD.