i miss dad today. well, i miss dad everyday but there are moments in certain days where it is painful again. why today? because it is cold. Dad would be so happy that he was not sweatin' like a pig at work. we had that in common. we both hate heat. well he did hate heat, now he hates nothing. lucky duck.
i need to finish some laundry and watch 'heroes'. if I am lucky they will show young Milo without a shirt and maybe, just maybe baby, a bit of my sadness will wash away in dreams of his washboard abs.