It's hard to believe that my dad has been gone ten years today. Because I'm on the west coast, even though it's morning here, we're already well into the time of day where I was on a NJT train trying to get home before he died. While ultimately I didn't make it, he knew I was on the way, and that'll have to do.
Anyway, not much else to say about that one. The week has started already, and I can't imagine how I'm going to get everything I have to do done. Pretty much like every week.
