Well I most certainly don't want to be a drag, but I have had a really bad weekend. My plan was to for Terry and I to lay out our cruise stateroom door. Pick our tshirts for each day. Have fun with my sister who I was supposed to pick up from the train station yesterday.
Instead I am getting ready to go to a memorial for a friend of mine that I have known and loved for 30 years. She was 100 years young.
An acclaimed artist and award winning bridge player, we met at a writers class at F&M many years ago. I feel so lost. It doesn't help that my Mom's birthday would have been this week.
My sister's best friend's mother died last week. My sister has been so busy with the funeral and giving comfort, that she was sort of relieved when I called her Saturday and asked that she wait to come until Monday. She needed to spend the weekend getting ready for the trip.
And then my daughter's friend from college, her mother died yesterday. So I am hoping with that, that is our 3.
Sorry to be Debbie Downer. I am trying so hard to just focus on the 12 days!! But even that is not working.