Oops, I am a year older and still not any wiser. Maybe next year.
All the days seems to sneaking up on me. I guess we are having Thanksgiving for 16 next week. Oh, I hope I can find a couple of tables between now and then. I do know where the lace table cloths are so Grandma Foster would be proud.
Note to self. The Juncos want to be fed....
Mercury and or Mars is now retrograde.
We are still a year away from the elections
Okay so what has been accomplished since the 14th anniversary of my 39th birthday.
End of Treatment party.
New windows.
A couple a few quilts finished.
A quick visit to Boise to see some family.
Reconnected with some old friends.
Scheduled Hip Replacement surgery.
Cleaned some of the stuff out of the basement.
Helped a few clients.
Worked on returning to life as we knew it.
Learned that was not possible.
Rebuilding a new life.
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Sounds like progress to me. Seems you are locating bits and pieces of your former sense of humor. I imagine no one felt like laughing much these last years, but your humor always seemed to convey a lot of love and caring-about-things. Good to hear some of that again.
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