Spent Friday night with Dave seeing a local band, sorta. I'm glad i finally got to see them live but wish I hadn't waited so long. What a rockin' melancholy time.... it was also the year-anniversary of my father's death.
Sort of like the band's latest album name, "sad and strange but true," this past year was summed up pretty well. The only one who even acknowledged what day it was -- Karen -- and it was nice to hear that from her. I should have called my little brother and the day kind of slipped away from me. I did send him an e-mail... it was just easier that way.
I really didn't expect the one person who I thought would call to really even call. It seems as if these days -- less is better spoken between us.
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