I did a thing. I did not write about it in a timely fashion. Oops.
Rock Band was our family game. Bob played drums. Bug played guitar. I sang. Peanut hovered, sometimes she sang, sometimes she'd play guitar, too. It was really our way to connect with Bug. I haven't played much since Bob died. Last night, I played. We played with Bug.
Today, new fears, new challenges. First, some coffee.