I had a short dream about my dead uncle Jesse. He had landed in Japan and I was supposed to drive him to Saga, north of. Well, I can’t remember now, but I remember looking at it on a map, and it was north of a larger town with a similar name. Somehow, the dream changed and we were in Hawaii, and the last I remember he was driving us down the road and I was giving him directions. Similar to the recent Laura dream, I remembered thinking that this would be a great moment to remember when he was gone.