01/20/2016 hang in there
The dream was kinda weird because I knew he was dead. He knew he was dead. It was good to see him again. I don’t dream of him all the time. I tell myself it’s because he’s busy traveling. Now that he’s not here he has a lot of free time to float around as a spirit. Watch over his friends and family. That kinda stuff. So when he visits I’m happy I get to spend sometime.
I just want to stay home and cry today. Need to get ready for work. He’d be sad if I called out of work to mope. So I put the crying in my comic in hopes that I can smile at work. Time and place for everything, right?