It's that joint anniversary again; DK's birthday, and the day my dad died.
It doesn't get any easier.
And it doesn't help that I'm at a particularly low ebb at the moment. Or maybe that's part of the reason why I'm feeling so down. I don't know.
Either way, it's a stinker.
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Some days I feel like Betty Blue. Other days it's more like Betty Boop.
