I woke up this morning planning to go play ultimate frisbee if I could find somewhere to play on a Sunday morning. I remembered that once a few weeks ago a friend texted me some info about a good Sunday morning game. I got out my cell phone and searched through my texts. I didn't find his text, but I did find a text message I sent to my mom on May 10th of this year (five days before she died). It said,

"Happy mother's day! I love you!"

I haven't cried about my mom being gone in at least a month, but this unexpected finding made my eyes and nose smart. I remember where I was when I sent that text message. I was on Wake Forest University's campus walking through the Polo Road entrance. I had tried calling my mom earlier that week but hadn't gotten an answer, so decided to text her. I believe this was the last time I ever communicated with my mom, and it was a stupid text message.

I haven't found anywhere to play ultimate frisbee this morning.