August 9th. Who knew?
I thought “It’s a day like any other day.”
Then, looking back in history, I noticed that tomorrow will be the 67th birthday of the man I dated all through college and beyond. Should have taken it as an omen.
Today is the anniversary of the bombing of Nagasaki.
Today is the anniversary of the Manson murders.
Today is the anniversary of Nixon’s resignation.
And today is also the (fictional) anniversary of this night.
I think I’ll just stay inside today.