Dr. Strangeloss

Some days I'm reminded of the absurdity of this world and us in it:

Strange, that we can feel so strongly like we've lost something - something that we've never really had to begin with.

A Day Like Any Other

Today is like yesterday. And tomorrow will likely be like today.

Not the same, but alike.

In the difference is where I am now.

See, everyday I miss him. And everyday I remember him.

Today,

I hope,

I've honored him.

Because today is like any other day - today, I miss him.

And today is different than any other day - today is his birthday.

Happy Birthday Eddie! I love you and miss you more than I ever imagined I could.