Raining back in Georgia where I was visiting my folks for the weekend. My father has been on hospice care for quite some time, and yet it rains and then it doesn't, like rest of the world doesn't know he is lingering so long.
Plus, I got pink eye within hours of returning home. Kind of want to cry about the whole thing, but then, there's the pink eye and it actually hurts to cry.
So.
Sunshine in the forecast this weekend and the pink eye will be gone and I'll just have to cry then. Or maybe I won't feel like it anymore.
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