For Dad, 15 Years

Back blipping.

15 years today since my dad died. It sometimes feels like yesterday. How can that be? My brother busboy and I texted during the day. I miss my dad so much it still hurts sometimes. I bought these flowers to enjoy in our patio room over the next wee while.

I had to stay focused all day as I was assessing an online course run out of Budapest, but being an online course, the trainees were from all over the world. Dad would have been interested in how this whole online thing works.

Bb was out at dinner with IESE colleagues and I had a bite at our wee Middle Eastern place along the road after the assessment. I think I wandered around there a good bit after 7pm. Tired!