R. visited me in a dream last night. We were on some property she owned. We scrambled down a hillside to investigate some malfunctioning equipment--a generator, perhaps? We clambered over a pile of debris. I jumped down from the pile. I turned. She jumped into my arms. I lowered her to the ground. We held our embrace. It felt so good to hold her and be held by her.
I was sad when I woke up.