Dad

was in my dream last night. He bought a house on Prytania and was living next to the ice cream shop. So said my mother. But when I met up with him I asked him if it was really next door to it, and he said no, it wasn't even within walking distance.

I was sad about that but happy to have him in the city so close to me.

I wish I dreamed of him more often. Its the only time we ever get to visit anymore.