Been a down week.
I have been underslept with Daylight Savings Time.
My dad is still very sick.
And I’ve been very sad.
I hope it gets better soon. I know my dad is not going to get better.
And I guess that’s what it is.
Spring is coming. The snow is receding. The mud is here.
The green buds will be coming soon.
I will be able to move past my dad’s sickness and impending death sometime, but probably not soon.
I’m glad to have Lanna. I’m glad to have the kitties. I’m glad to have music. Glad to have books, glad to have work.
This will pass. But, it’s been a tough time. And I am most definitely crying with Johnny Cash right now.