⚡ November 3, 2021
A Way Too Long 🥸
Bill and me, wearing our Hanukkah presents from Grandson Casey.
So now it’s time to start writing in here again. Nothing special to report; all things are good. Everything is going well. No worries at all. Just smooth, happy sailing. This is a generic paragraph, good at any time.
Maybe I was wrong; maybe I’m not ready.
The house is a mess. Sometimes I feel as if I can’t keep up – the shingles debacle took up a lot of energy. But it’s been almost a year now since the silly little rash began, and it’s been a long slog uphill since then. Shingles is crazy, and I’m hoping a nice shot of Shingrex will hurry it along. It’s a virus, after all, and now I know what it means to go viral, literally. 🐔