September - the dreaded month

because it was the month that Paul died.

Bob and I were listening to Paul's music last night, and Bob started to cry. It became so intense I had to ask him to turn the music off. Sometimes I can listen and sometimes not. Not is probably right for this month.

I'll be posting more about Paul this month. I've been thinking about what he's missed -- mostly in technology toys. He was a computer geek as well as a composer and musician. I think he would have liked an iPhone. He probably would have been a champ at texting.

Not like Dana Perry who called her son's death, "Boy Interrupted," I call Paul's death, "Life Interrupted."