Not a great way to start the day.

I had a dream last night that I was talking to my sister and she told me she'd received a call from an old friend of the family who'd called to inform her that he was dying. She'd said he sounded fine and that he said he felt okay, but that he only had a couple of weeks to live.


This morning my Mom send us an email saying the same family friend called Dad last night to tell him that he had advanced liver cancer and didn't expect to live longer than a few weeks.