Remembering

It's the last of a set of four anniversaries, and I am remembering this morning a Thursday in Rome, two years ago.  I have many thoughts that I may share later today about that day, but for now, I'm quietly remembering.

I'll crawl out of bed soon, and take care of some of the smaller details of the day.

And then I'll head out.  Maybe to the zoo.  Most certainly to my parent's house later this afternoon.

I feel lost in thought this morning, in the memories, and I'm okay with that for now.