I thought about life, love, grief, family, friends, and then thought about my life…it occurred to me I could have written over 1,000 entries. I suppose I have just that much to say and most likely more.
For now I end on a good note…I love our new house, fast becoming a home. I have so much space I can hardly decide where to put our things without losing track of where they are.
I was looking for my vacuum…after opening five closets, I headed to the basement. No where could I find that blasted sweeper. I sat at the table and there it was leaned up against the wall. I hadn’t put it away yet.
So my new journey continues, putting things away, moments later forgetting where they are.
Looking at my past…it could worst.
Sandyz 
