I dreamt about my dad last night. I was in a hospital getting cataract surgery and he was wandering in and out of the adjoining rooms disrupting people's surgeries. He didn't know what was going on. He has severe dementia. My brother was with him in the dream.

My dad lives in an alzheimer's group home in Fresno. He doesn't know my name any more. His life is probably very much the same from day to day.