I dreamt of my Grandmother last night. I watched her as she walked away from me, into a bright white light. At the end, my Mother was waiting for her and they held each other, happy tears running down both of their cheeks. It was nice to get a break from my dreams about Karnak, but I also know that it was a message from them. They really are back together and I feel more at peace with my Grandmother's death now. I hope when my day comes, that they will both be waiting for me. I dress in a simple dress today, unable to button the fancier ones by myself. Patrick was up early today, already in his office working on something. I go down to make us some breakfast, but I'm stopped in my tracks when I see Angie in the kitchen. I honestly hadn't expected to see her for a while. I wouldn't have bee
