The sky opens up

Lots of rain today. I stayed inside.

I've been sad lately. The first anniversary of my mom's death is coming up. I feel so morose, I want to walk into the ocean.

Jill pointed out that one of the days I want us to fly in a World War II-era B-17 (which I flew in 10 years ago) is the date of my mom's death, so now I don't know if I want to do that.