There was an empty seat last night at dinner. It was Jim's seat.
I went out to dinner with my Dad, his wife, my brother visiting from Ohio and his wife. All that was missing was Jim. I even made reservations for six people, not five. Oh boy. So we went to dinner and were having fun looking at the view. Only I realized at one point that as we were laughing and trading quips, that Jim should be there quiping also. He was good at dinner conversation and making people enjoy themselves.
I sort of went weepy when I looked at the empty seat across from me. It was where Jim would have sat. I even tortured myself then by thinking about what he would have ordered for dinner. I don't think anyone noticed because a moment after that thought crossed my mind I slipped my Ice Tea. Right across the table to the spot where Jim would be sitting.
All in all it was a nice time with my brother and his wife and I enjoyed that.
Jim, we sure could have used your quick wit. I love you. I miss you. Always.
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I am so sorry about the empty seat at dinner. But it is good to read that you had a nice time and enjoyed yourself. You are doing good with what I read Betsy, you really are. Much love to you today.
Love, Laurie in Ca.
Those empty seats are SO hard.
Many hugs.
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