One year, eight months, 16 days
I've been a widow now for one year, eight months, and sixteen days. Twenty months and two weeks, if you call it by the way...
Here and there as I’ve had time I’ve been uploading my West Virginia photos (the trick/catch is that I could have had time, but since I got back I’ve been trying hard to give myself breathing space in the day and not push myself to workworkwork hard on EVERYTHING ALL THE TIME). I’ve still got the last day, the trip back, to load, and then I’ll be ready to blog. That’ll probably happen in the next 24-48 hours. In the mean time if you’d like a sneak peek….? Here’s the set.