These past couple of weeks have not been good ones. I’m calling Uncle!
My cold reinvented itself as sinusitis and a viral “thing” (my doctor’s words), and has knocked me basically flat.
Saturday evening we had a freakish accident in my house, and Misty May did not survive it. It was horrible, and I am having trouble erasing those awful images from my mind. Double Uncle!
I’m crawling into a hole now. For awhile. Until the world smiles again.