I got home after dropping him off, then drove my neighbor across town to her job.
Then I got ready for the day and went to my own job.
When I got off work I picked the kids up from school and brought them home. I started making dinner, but not really knowing what I was going to make, so I just started throwing random food in to a pot. It started simmering and then I called to follow up on an interview of a job that I REALLY want. I was happy to find out that she had not yet picked someone, and that I would hear from her soon.
I got on facebook and started talking about the dinner I am making.
My phone rang then. It was my aunt.
Through her tears, I could barely understand her words, although I knew VERY WELL exactly what they were. My Dad died sometime today. His in-home worker was there late last night. And today a second in-home worker came in to his home and found him gone. They wouldn't allow my Aunt in to my Dad's home, so I am assuming that he was still there.
That is all I know, that is all that she was able to tell me.
So, to my Dad: May you rest in peace, wherever you may be. Love, your little girl
Gregory Francis Campi
February 23, 1947-October 14, 2010