Thursday, 11 November 2010 -- Day 326 (339)

I've started wearing Mom's short, black leather jacket.  It's a beautiful coat, but I'd rather she was wearing it.  I found her gloves in the pockets.  I kept them there.  They're a little too small for my hands, but I'll keep them in the pockets just the same.  I like wearing something that I know has touched Mom's hands and arms and shoulders.  There's also a dime in the right pocket. I'll just keep it there too.  I like to hold onto it when I put my hand in that pocket.  The left pocket held used tissues.  Those I threw away.  I'm sentimental, but that's pushing the envelope.