Last night:

My parents and I went to the bank and to the post office, only to realize that the post office had moved. I had known that the post office had moved, but had forgotten. I was trying really really really really hard to remember where the post office moved to, since I knew I'd been there before. We were running out of time (because it was around 2:15... and apparently post offici in my head close at 2:30) and I was getting really frustrated at myself and very apologetic to my parents. As we drove around looking, we stopped near two houses in the county, and it suddenly clicked! I yelled to my dad, "over here!!!" and ran to the house on the right. We went down the steps on the side of the house to the back door and knocked, but no one answered. My dad went in, and my mom and I followed. My dad went traipsing through the house to find the mail lady, but my mom and I stayed near the door (I'm pretty sure we felt pretty sad about busting into some lady's house). I saw the woman coming down the stairs, and surprisingly she seemed to show no offense at our uninvited entry into her abode. My dad was coming around the wall next to the stairs, and I said, "she's over here." My dad came around the wall near me, but the woman went around the other side of the wall looking for him. They did this once again and then finally found each other. My dad gave her the package he had, and we left. I was then suddenly on the way home on a michigan highway with remington, but the highway number was 568, which just happens to be one of my favorite roads from back home in Pa.

Then I was sitting in a room (a hospital room maybe?) and Seth walked in the door. I miss him a lot. :(