The Bloody Doors Off

No quippy title tonight.

I’m feeling kinda raw.

Watched a video of my mom chair dancing to Gangnam Style, and while it made me smile, it made me miss her even more.

And being November, it reminded me of our annual “Christmas in November”. Mom and Larry wintered in Florida and always made the drive down just after the middle of the month. So we would gather for a dinner out — usually Red Lobster — then reconvene at Kevin’s where we’d exchange gifts.

I know, it seems silly. But I really miss it.

We lost Allan a year ago.

My Uncle Bernard last month.

I don’t wanna lose anyone else.

I’m not done making memories with you.