Cream Puffs in the Fridge and Music Class

I know it's a strange title, but I'm about to explain it. As the title says, there are some cream puffs in the fridge (YUM). Back in August, there was a farewell dinner for my brother and sister in law since they had been down from Germany. I was playing UNO with her and my other sister in law while we were munching on the cream puffs.

Jonathan asked, "Are those sugar free?" He had a specific type of Type 1 diabetes (among other things). They weren't, so we obviously said no. When I saw them in the fridge and ate one or two of them, they reminded me of him. That's the meaning of the title.

Hopefully class tomorrow and Wednesday won't make me think of the music he was always making on his drums and keyboard. He was also the last one to play our out- of- tune piano. My mom doesn't think it will be played ever again. We'll just have to see tomorrow afternoon, won't we?

God why does it have to be so hard?