I've been in a bad funk the past couple of days. There's a lot going on that could be driving it, but there's always a lot going on. In diving deeper into what's happening, I've stumbled upon the answer. Father's Day is here, and for the first time in my life I don't have a father to share it with.
Even in the past years when dad was sick, I'd spend the day with him up at the Wellstead, and we'd sit outside and enjoy the day. This picture is of us three years ago (singing "Take Me Out to the Ball Game - check out the expression on the dog), and if you click here you can access the post of my visit last year.
I miss dad a lot and think of him often.
Today, Father's Day, more than usual.
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