Just checking in
January18
I am still alive and kicking. I have so many things I want to say. So much going on in my life and in my head. But it’s not been my week for extra time on my hands. Buddy is sick. There’s a tiny part of me that fears it’s pertussis (whooping cough) and part of me that hopes it’s a cold. Needless to say, he’s not sleeping, at all. He is coughing so badly. His nose is non-stop running.
Then I went out to get a hot chocolate with a turbo shot of espresso this morning. What did I find? A flooded downstairs. Not terrible, but that took up an hour or so of our time. I was planning to have my man organize the basement storage room while we were in FL. Ha! Guess we’ll do it now. 
So, I don’t have time to write. I will someday. I hope.
