I'm not putting up alot of decorations this year but I just can't get in the mood. I should have finished decorating a week before Thanksgiving, but I'm not. I began going through the Christmas closet again after Jess and I went to Wendy's for our Girls Day Out lunch. I know that my stair chair isn't meant to be a "pack mule", but as you can see from the picture, it sure came in handy! It saved me many trips up and downstairs.
Jon and I went and purchased a grave blanket from my favorite florist (Mandel's Greenhouse) and took it to the cemetery. That was hard for both of us.
I remember asking Bill one night how he lived knowing he was dying. He shrugged his shoulders and said,
"One day at a time." Life without Bill - well, I guess I could say the same thing:
"One day at a time."
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