August 3, 2008
I donít remember what I did that day, if anything. Iíve been putting off writing, but if I do, I make a note or two. I know I went downstairs to do laundry. Doing a mostly-jeans wash, I figured Iíd throw in some of Dannyís jeans where heíd left them on the floor by the washing machine. Yes, itís a mess, but then so is the whole house. I did three pairs of his jeans, worn ones he used to work in. I folded them and cried. How am I going to cope with getting rid of his things???