Missing My Best Friend

I miss this guy more now than the day I had to say goodbye. Not only was he my best friend, he was my support system, confidant, diary and secret keeper.  He never judged and was loyal.  I never knew what it meant to receive that kind of commitment until he found me – running across the…

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A Tisket, A Tasket, Back to My Daily Routine

Catching up from  neglecting my everyday chores plus what I routinely do on my weekends. Last week all projects, routines and some chores.. went out the window and all for good reason. Today I must get back on task and pick up where I left off. We are suppose to get rain pretty much all…