Dream Journal
I was cooking pad thai when my brother Rodney and his wife Jen came to the door. I let them in and gave them each a big hug. Rodney asked me something and they followed me back into the kitchen.
I drained the noodles and when I placed the food into the serving dish sitting in the sink there was only enough for one or maybe two people. I started another batch so that we would have enough food for everyone when B came into the kitchen and pointed out the sink was overflowing with pad thai.
My dad came into the kitchen and asked me to get his duffel bag. I headed down the hallway and down the stairs to the basement couch. It was very dark but I did not turn on any lights. I found two bags and guessed the large sturdy duffel bag was his.
I thought it looked just like B’s red duffel bag he used for fishing in the summers. I slung it over my shoulder, surprised it was extremely light, and brought it upstairs.