What I want, what I really NEED is for the acute pain of his passing to abate a bit so I can remember the reasons it hurts so damned much.

I've had no trouble remembering all the serious stuff he shared with me, but maybe I forgot a little bit about how much I laughed with him. Mose remembered though, and Mose brought him back.

Thanks you Mose. Thank you Lydia for posting the eulogy.