Last Day of my Life

I had some fatal illness and had scheduled an appointment with my doctor so I could be euthanized. It was the last day of my life, and I was very busy telling my co-workers what they needed to do once I was gone.

Then I went home and there was a bill collector from a medical office standing on my porch. I told him, “I’m scheduled to die at six tonightm and I really can’t pay you right now. Talk to my estate manager later on.” He seemed very irritated that I would not try to make time to work out a payment arrangement.

Finally it was ime to go to the doctor’s office. As we drove down the road, my ex-husband (in the dream, I was still married) remarked on how strange it was tht driving toward that last appointment felt so much like driving in for any office visit.