I finally forced myself to go to bed around 2 and called Dave at 6:30 to tell him I'd be in late. Then I grabbed another hour or so of not-so-restful sleep.

I'm still dissolving every time I see an email or message about him, but I think throwing myself at some work will be a good thing.

I have to pack and make ready for Florida tonight, so lots to do and to help force me to keep moving on.