I dreamed last night about Loretta and Ria in a van. I was sitting in the back seat. Loretta was in the middle seat. Someone was in the front. I assumed that was Mama, but I’m not sure. Ria was wandering around the van, looking out of the windows. Loretta and I were sharing munchies of some sort. She gave me something and told me “this is 5 pound cake.” The dream was that simple. Just us hanging out, waiting for something or someone. Gods, I miss Loretta so.