I had a tough time falling asleep – last night. I couldn’t stop coughing.
I dreamed about my lola. there was some type of party going on at my old house in Diamond Bar. I sat down at the kitchen table. My lola came up from behind me. She hugged me and told me she can’t wait to have me visit her.
I woke up and remembered that my lola passed away a few years ago. Her birthday’s next month.