Last night, I had the most vivid of dreams containing two people, that in life, I know to be dead. One, the grandson if my first employer. The other, my mom.
I was working in an office situation, laid out similar to my first title employer, and DCIII was there espousing his latest cooking ideas, as real as he ever was, even down to his pronouncing of my name. It was vivid as reality, and a thought just occurred... he had been there before when he and his brother financed the restaurant.
Later that fay, after returning home, I was describing my day to mom before heading out for the evening. Funny thing... I lived at mom's for the time period I worked at that title company.
Wild dream indeed, and I'm sure further contemplation will reveal some form of conclusions that drew all three together...
