I overslept today, waking up at 12:30. I went to bed at 3, so I didn’t have an excuse to get that much sleep. The reason was because I didn’t want to wake up. In my dream, Paul was with me. And we (among many of last year’s graduates) were all visiting Taylor – Homecoming I guess. It was so wonderful to be there with Paul. To see him every day… To show him things I was excited about.

I woke up missing him more and more. I didn’t want my dream to stop, because I’d much rather be there in dreamland with Paul. I miss you, Paul!