I spent this morning cleaning the den, the last big room upstairs. Now time to start hauling pictures and table top stuff out of the closet to clean and put back in place.
As for New Year’s Eve. Colin will be terrified of gun shots and fireworks. I will do my best to comfort him. For the first time in 34 years Bob and I will not be together. However, I am lucky at this point, to have him even though he is in the hospital. Back this summer when we had the flood downstairs followed by the septic tank backup we thought we had seen the worst. The last eight weeks puts all that in perspective.
10 degrees when we got up this morning. It’s about 17 now with partly cloudy skies. I’ve seen a few flurries flying when I had Colin out but, according to the weather folks that is all that is expected.
Barbara, you are so right about perspective, been there, done that. Next New Year will be very special to you both.
Continuing thoughts and prayers for you and Bob.
Best wishes Barbara. I hope 2018 is a year of recovery and happiness for both you and Bob.