I saw Granny last night. I met her in my dreams.
I knew she was dead but she was nevertheless completely solid and real.
I was worried she might vanish so I embraced her and said “I’m so glad you’ve come, please come and see me again won’t you”.
We were by a concert hall and she said “We thought you would like the music”.
I took her over to S because I wasn’t sure if S would be able to see her.
Then I woke up.
When I woke, it occurred to me that it was the sort of dream that Granny would have approved of.
