Nothing serious anxiety-wise since those freeway butterflies. :) Slept longer without my heart racing me awake, but still woke up a lot. The sleep itself was more solid, though.

What was really strange was that I had TWO dreams that an accident paralyzed me. I was told I’d never be able to walk without crutches, but in both dreams, I eventually tossed the crutches aside and started walking on my own. I expected Tom to be amazed and impressed, but he just stood there stony-faced.

Since I plan on meeting my clubhouse buds for strength training this morning. I’ll only do just 10-15 minutes on the treadmill.

We both ordered a Fitbit that monitors, sleep, heart rate and how active we are. He got a black one in extra large and I got a tangerine one in small.