HOT X BUNS

I went out for a run, this morning, just a few miles to check in on myself. I find that when I'm running, my mind runs free and whatever's concerning me bubbles to the surface. 

But there was nothing in particular or unusual today, just some nice memories from yesterday's funeral.

But memories abound around the house, like this shopping list Dad made just a few weeks ago. It's very difficult to pick things like this up and throw them away. (And, indeed, I didn't.)