one week between my weekend shifts, I dreamed about a lady.
this lady, I'll call her Mary, was a regular visitor to the Cardiac intensive care unit, and because she was so sweet and funny everyone loved her.
I came to work the next day, friday and told the nurses in the CCU...that I had dreamed about Mary...on thusday.....
all the nurses jaws dropped and one of them said, "please don't dream about me"
Why, I said?
Because Mary passed away last nite.....
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