This happened a few days ago but I just had the time to post it now.
In the Dream, I was back to my Engineer days although I am at my current age. It was like as if I was helping to install a Toshiba PABX. After so many years, I can still remember the programming and all. So, there I was, installing the system.
And I think, by the time I was finished, I went back home and my late Mom was there, asking if I had eaten. I replied, Thank you and yes.
I was so happy to see once more and she looked quite OK, standing in the middle of an unfamiliar and slightly dark room, with some kind of quilt-like matress as flooring.
