Odd, then sad, but mostly just odd.

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Sometimes I wonder why the universe/God(s)/whomever picked the day between the birthdays of my husband and one of my best friends ever to be the day I lost my dad.

Then I read that it's also the exact same day that Patrick Swayze passed away last year from the same thing.

Today just feels really strange. I'm not sure what to do with myself.