In the dream, I was at home, and in another room when she walked in the front door. She called my name and I dropped what I was doing and ran out to see her. She was healthy, and she brought home one of her favorite take out meals--KFC.
And then I woke up. So, although the dream was very short, it reassured me in some way, and I feel better prepared for Tuesday's year mark since she passed away.
In other news, James and I are going out for date night--to a skating rink. :)
Enjoy the night out!