Yesterday morning was the first one on which I did not wake up thinking of Josh. Well, I already had, at about 3:00 a.m per usual, but at 7:00 I was thinking that I needed to haul myself out of bed and take the dog to the vet and make sure that The Quiet Husband had not left the toilet lid up since Tip was not allowed to have water before her dental work. I didn't think of Josh until about 20 minutes later, after I had gotten dressed and sat down to check my e-mail.
Let's just say that it's better to start the day with where you are than to be surprised by it.
Last night, Gregarious Son and I were watching Glee's Rocky Horror Picture Show episode and, remembering how the Lovely Daughter and her friends used to dress up and go to the midnight showing once in awhile when they were in high school, I thought, "I should call Josh and tell him to watch this."