Social distancing while sleeping

Had a dream that all sorts of people were coming into my bedroom and getting less than six feet close to me during the night, the most prominent of which was a character, played in my dream by Awkwafina who was in the Singapore food porn marry-a-rich-Singaporean movie. My bedroom was different. The furniture was made of plywood, and semi-stuck in place, like it was a dorm room and everything was both hammered down and as easily rebuilt and replaced as it was built in the first place. People would keep coming in, and I’d say to them, “Is this six feet away?” but they didn’t really care and were being quite approximate about distances, not just with me but with each other (sometimes there’d be two of them in my room; also I vaguely remember a cat as well, that might not have been six feet away either.) It was night, the actual time of me sleeping, but there was light, like daylight, coming in through the window.

I wake from the dream, or half wake from it (or perhaps it was a half-waking half-sleeping dream in the first place) and realize that in my actual bedroom, where I am now (as I’m waking), there are no other people and there won’t be any other people coming in. I feel grateful.

Had a dream that all sorts of people were coming into my bedroom and getting less than six feet close to me during the night, the most prominent of which was a character, played in my dream by Awkwafina who was in the Singapore food porn marry-a-rich-Singaporean movie. My bedroom was different. The furniture was made of plywood, and semi-stuck in place, like it was a dorm room and everything was both hammered down and as easily rebuilt and replaced as it was built in the first place. People would keep coming in, and I’d say to them, “Is this six feet away?” but they didn’t really care and were being quite approximate about distances, not just with me but with each other (sometimes there’d be two of them in my room; also I vaguely remember a cat as well, that might not have been six feet away either.) It was night, the actual time of me sleeping, but there was light, like daylight, coming in through the window.

I wake from the dream, or half wake from it (or perhaps it was a half-waking half-sleeping dream in the first place) and realize that in my actual bedroom, where I am now (as I’m waking), there are no other people and there won’t be any other people coming in. I feel grateful.