Was feeling a bit sick, hanging out with Shara & Webber, but had booked a shift at work (working back at Royal North Shore, tho). While I waited for my afternoon shift to start we were hanging out, but they were living in the apartments that are across from the hospital.
All of a sudden it was 5pm, so I had totally missed the start of my shift. I checked my phone, maybe I was mistaken and I wasn’t working? The phone had been on silent, lots of missed calls. Then Webber had a call, it was my mum! He passed the phone to me, mum said that my dad’s father (who, in the dream, I knew was in hospital) had only a few hours to live and I should come. She said to bring some bread and meat to make sandwiches, and some ice to keep it all cool. I look at Webber and he is carrying a cooler bag!
So we head to Coles to get some food, somehow we also have black labrador with us that I identify as my family’s dog (never owned a black one irl). It runs up to a man and starts licking his face, but then I realise it is my cousin (in the dream).
Then alarm clock.
