It was light out when the toast popped up. It rained last night. The trail at the river was still a little wet. I buttered two slices for the boys and gave them each a bowl of cereal. Between their conversations, one rollerblading into the other, I overheard on the radio that Prince was found unresponsive in his elevator. It’s so sad! They played a clip of Purple Rain, which I remember seeing him play at the Super Bowl half time show in the rain, at first I cried. I listened to the song again later when Max was in bed and I couldn’t sleep.
