It was one year ago yesterday when we found out my dad had cancer. I wasn't sure if that date mattered. It didn't bother me on a conscious level, but boy did my subconscious know it. It was just one of those down days, no matter what I tried. Today is a little better, although, it is my Grandma Chaffee's birthday today.
But as "luck" would have it, tomorrow is St. Patrick's Day and that's always a good day, right?
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