What can I say?
I was devastated. Physically sick.
There is always next year.
There was a somber note all over Boston this morning. I certainly participated.
Life goes on. My Sunday afternoons are free now. I signed up for a sewing class starting next week.
Actually, I am looking forward to my life slowing down soon. It is either sink or swim for me lately. I need a happy medium of activities and down time. It goes from one extreme to the other. I am busy but yet I feel so alone. I could be in a crowded room and yet feel alone. One reason why I hate this time of year. Spring can’t get here soon enough.