Daily Check

Post 215

I have absolutely nothing to say about my day today. Underwhelming. I walked the dog very early at the Little Cove Transformer walk occasionally looking higher up for a sign of a GBH. (Once I see “her” I get greedy for more.)

I had a busy day of work and then we ended up talking to our son for a couple hours on the phone this evening, which we love. I pray every day that I hope it's God's will to open up the right job for my son to relocate here or the Nashville area.

I thought I would bring up something that I started many months before Morgan passed, including the days I was in heavy grief (I think?), and every day since. I play Wordle. It gave and gives continuity to the day because Rock 2 and I always texted our daily score/result with each other. It never stopped when either Mo or her son died. It was and is our non-invasive way of saying “I'm thinking about you” and there may or may not be a text accompanying the shared score. It's just a very small part of life that remains normal.

Morgan played it most days as well and we would ask each other about our scores occasionally, when the word was particularly hard. I'm glad it was always Rock 2 that was/is my daily person. It would be difficult to enjoy it if my daily person had been Mo.

https://www.nytimes.com/games/wordle/index.html/

Every day they continued to meet together in the temple courts. They broke bread in their homes and ate together with glad and sincere hearts,

Acts 2:46 NIV