Memorial Day

Woke up at 6 am on Monday sobbing uncontrollably from a dream I had but haven't had time to post. It was another "death dream" in which I watched my Grandpa dieing. I have it written down in my laptop, just not posted here yet. Anyways, following the trend of these "death dreams", I have been waiting and preparing myself for bad news, which I got today. My friend and co-worker, our accountant, died this morning from complications of an appendectomy. He was 59.