Just another day...

... that is what everyone tries to tell me. Yesterday was just another day. But they are wrong. Because without yesterday we would never have seen that smile - and i would never have had that lovely face looking up at me with giggles and grins. Would that yesterday he would be celebrating at a pub somewhere, dinner and drinks with his best of best... not meant to be i suppose... or maybe it happened anyway. Maybe wherever they were yesterday, celebrating friday in their own way, they lifted a glass and he was there to join them... in his own way.