In the dream I was disinfecting things at the store, cleaning like a crazy person.

The whole dream was this kind of panicked searching for something I couldn't remember.

I dreamed i was speaking to a surgeon and informing him that i was cancelling elective surgery.

My crowns fell off my teeth.

I was walking into my job at the VA hospital and we were all lined up in a queue to get in (which is normal every day life now).

I dreamt that for some reason I had convinced myself that the best way to prepare for the exam was to perform dissection and anatomical structure identification on my own body.

It’s late afternoon on a hot summer day and covid is still among us, but social distancing has been relaxed.

I dreamt my father's doctor calling me and telling me to close all the windows of our flat and never open them again.

Our friends, E & G, were having a party, and part of the party was that we were all going to participate in a group hug.

The pandemic was over. Shelter-in-home was lifted. We were free.

I am on a train with a companion. We're both Victorian ladies.

I was strolling down Boulevard Saint Germain, in Paris, and I stopped at the menu of the famous Café de Flore.

It's summertime and I am in my beach house in Puglia with my dad. I wear beach clothes.

I dreamt that I had COVID-19. I was demonstrating symptoms (not the real symptoms), and I just knew that I had it.

I was in my apartment and looked out of the window and saw my apartment manager walking towards my apartment with another person.

Last weekend when the news broke that Trump was considering locking down NYS to control the spread of the virus I had this dream.