Bathtubs and Math.

Just a quick note...

Last night was a bad night. No, last night was a tough night. I hope today is better.

I had a shower this morning and the towels smelled like my grandpas old house in Timmins. I used to love love my first shower in Timmins. He would have it all set up for our visit. He had this giant old school green tub that made me smile.

... And this morning, at the funeral home, I used a real calculator - I always use the one on the comp or my phone. It was older and silver and reminded me of the one my dad used to use. I used to think I was very mature when I was little and I learned how to use it. Another day of nostalgia, I guess. Silly things that mean a lot.

I miss my parents. I miss home.