Today is September 11th anniversary. Hard not to remember with visceral clarity. Is weird to be in an office at 9:30 a.m. just as I was that day, with chitter chatter around me. Except this year, I am in a different country with different people talking about where they were when it happened. It makes me feel like an outsider. They weren’t in one of the cities under attack.
Today is also Mark’s first day of his MBA program. Off with khakis and a large school bag at 8:30 in the morning and not scheduled to return until 8 tonight.
Today is also the first day that I am wearing all black to work.
They are not related, but somehow all fit together.