Tuesday

Tuesday the 25th of September was the crappiest day in Memphis.
Tuesday morning Christopher had Buddy euthanized.
Tuesday afternoon I recieved a phone call that our neighbor in Cincinnati had died on Friday night.
Tuesday I called my parents and my dad was sick.

Tuesday I was one of those rare days where thought I don't like being a grown-up. It was one of those rare days when I was a grown-up.