I woke up, again, as I rarely sleep more than 2 hours at a time. Check the clock, 2:04 a.m.. Not unusual.I am about to turn to my side and go back to sleep when I clearly hear my Wife call my name, in a distressed voice, from the living room.I have a problem with this as I know Patsy is 100 miles away in the Nursing Home, Terminal on Hospice. A year already just Monday of this week.But I GOT TO get up and go look, cause I HEARD her, and this isn't the first time.Of course she wasn't there, so I get my phone and call the Night Nurse. Denise tells me matter of fact that she was in Patsy's room just 4 minutes ago and she is awake and the two Hall Attendant Ladies are with her now.I told her why I called, that I am simply going crazy(er) but Please tell Patsy that I will be there in another 12 hours to spend the week end with her.Nurse Denise assured me they would take great care of her until I get there.No way I'm going back to sleep now. So I've already made my cup of coffee.