Day of memories

I had a weird day yesterday. Every single moment of the day reminded me of my Faye. Everything.

I watched the dog play and I thought of Faye and wondered how she would feel about the dog. (She probably would have complained but secretly liked the dog.)

I talked to various people during the day and thought of Faye with each one.

I looked at the chaos of my life and thought of Faye and how much this would upset her.

I looked at myself in the mirror and thought of how important health was to Faye.

I passed by the butcher counter at a grocery store and remembered how Faye would ask the butcher to do something a little out of his way for her. And he would do it.

I miss her. Indeed I do, but I press on.