Well, It is Master’s week again. My least favorite week of the year.
I stay home, John goes to the course, at least I used to stay home with the kids… They're all grown men now and live away.. Perhaps I will read another book, work on my tan. Feed my gummy bear habit.. I only share this information because
I am confident that no one ever reads what I write on here., except occasionally James…..Hi James!
A memory popped up on my FB feed of a post I wrote about wanting to do better about being in touch with my old friends after William died. I recently ran into an old friend and I realized I haven’t done any better at staying in touch with old friends and people who have a special place in my heart.
I really hate when I get up in my feels! But the twins leave again tomorrow, It’s always an “ick” day right before they leave again. I miss my babies!
I’d give anything to have them back., i know they are exactly where they should be doing what comes next for them , and are living their best lives. My heart still hurts.
So, back to the original topic, if we were good friends and lost touch, I am thinking about you and wishing you well;;. Hell, maybe one day we will actually have an ARC c/o 990 class reunion…. But probably we won’t. I hope we have one before I die!
Besides, we all know I'm the next to go!
