Figs

A few of the figs I picked from a local tree. They're delicious.

It's been an odd sort of day and it will be this way for a while. Life continues as Dad's life slowly fades.

I've been present at work, done some mundane and necessary tasks, and exercised. It's all tinged with the surreal reality that Dad's life is coming to an end.

I spoke with Dad around lunchtime. He'd made the shift from his apartment to the nearby hospice. With help he and I had a conversation.

Today's gratitude: For family and health professionals who are taking care of Dad.