Eating a Cobb Salad from Quizno's for lunch. →[More:] Last week, when she was still with us, my coworker ordered me one by mistake not realizing I wanted the chicken salad. But when it arrived it was so delicious. I'd have never ordered it on my own, probably.

I forgot to buy kleenex at the store. Her funeral is tomorrow and our whole store is shutting down and going. It seems so weird that we made our own door badge (the flowers you see on a home's door when there is a death in the family.)

Her parole officer called the store. She'd been out last week with surgery, and didn't know about E. My coworker told her (I was off today, obviously.) I'm glad I wasn't there.

Funny, to be eating a salad, in someone's honor. Because that is what I am doing. I loved you, E. I didn't care about all the junk you were dealing with, I just saw all the good stuff in you that I guess you didn't see.

That's all.