Snippets of Grief

 How can it be 21 days since you left? That's three whole weeks. Sometimes it feels like forever, sometimes it feels like it was only yesterday. I saw your boss at the shop, today. She looked desperately sad and I wonder if it was about you or something else. I wanted to come home and tell you, so you could talk to her on Monday and make sure she was okay.

 I went to Silly Sollies & the Golden Circle factory outlet today. Everywhere there were reminders that you are gone; so many foods I would have bought to share with you, or for you to eat here. Plus, who's going to eat the things I buy to try and don't like, now? That was your job, butt-canoe.