You ever have one of those days that remind you of another day? I’m not saying it’s deja-vu or anything it’s just…well..it’s like remembering how you felt on a particular day. Unfortunately I’m feeling as I did THAT day before the “shit hit the fan”.
Maybe it’s the clouds outside, or the way the air feels with fall coming. Maybe it’s some unrealized visual que or maybe I’m replaying a series of events that took place that morning, either way, I think today will be a very somber day for me.
In addendum: Well. I could feel something was happening. They just rushed my brother to the hospital. I’m out.