To Sleep Perchance to Dream

Last night I dreamed that Dad was lost. We searched and searched for him and I finally found him rolled up in a doormat of some public building. He was still alive but very gaunt and weak. He was like a little baby, so happy to see me and to be cared for. Very weird and creepy. I'm not even going to give thought to what it might mean.

I did talk to Mom today and she didn't say anything about Dad being lost, so that's good. They have an appointment with Ves tomorrow and I think an appointment with Nish (cardio) Friday.