Does it make more sense now?

[jeanvieve]

While typing the end, my cousin Theresa called. Uncle Bill passed away last night, of lung cancer. She's in tears. Misery radiating from the phone.

I guess the dream makes a little more sense now. Well, parts of it.

Guess I better get dressed and clean up. Apparently I stayed over to be able to take Mom to the airport this morning. Who knew? Its a strange world.