I had planned to spend tonight editing photos and writing a bunch of blog posts (to include those photos). But over the last four days I have learned of two births (two of my cousins), three deaths (two people from my church fellowship and one of Steve's beloved [elderly] bus passengers being murdered), I've had very sporadic sleep patterns, I've been trying to control my newly diagnosed IBS, we've been dealing with and working out new caregiving schedules and I have a general feeling of overall exhaustedness.
Hopefully tomorrow while Dorothy is at her acupuncture appointment I can accomplish some of that. Blogging is good therapy for me.
I also think a trip to the beach is in short order. That is also good therapy for me.
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