Hello Grandfather

I guess I thought about my grandfather a lot yesterday when I was sharing and writing out the dream I had on the night he died.  Last night I dreamed about him again.

This time he was sitting in the drivers seat of my grandparents car and grandma was next to him.  I was in a different vehicle in the passenger seat.  He saw me and he waved vigorously.  Then he got out, came around to the drivers side window of the car I was in and said, "Hi, how are you doing?" 

I don't remember what I said, or what he said after that.  It kind of felt like we were talking through water.  What I remember most was how at the beginning he was sitting in the car and it looked like grandma was caring for him, as if the car seat was the same as his old recliner.  Then suddenly he was fine. 

Dreams are so strange.