Morning.
I just woke up from a nightmare (I guess) and it's got me all weepy. It's a weird and long dream but by the end of it I was speaking on the phone with my Dad. We weren't' communicating well, in the dream he had dementia, but I didn't care because it was so great to hear his voice. The last thing he said to me was, "You won't think it's so funny when it happens to you." I was just about to tell him I didn't think it was funny, when I realized he's been dead for sixteen years.
That's when I woke up.
Man, it was so good to hear his voice...I miss him...