Wish you were here

It’s been six months. Raw grief fades, and often flares. I miss Carol more than ever. Absence doesn’t go away. We used to take photos of our shadows: shadow selfies. ‘Smile!’ the one taking the photo would say, and we’d laugh. This post is here to fill space. Skip it if you like. After it the blog will get back to its usual intermittent rambling about trivia, politics, science fiction, science,…