I had a wonderful Thanksgiving. I had dinner at my son's home; he is a great cook, much better than I ever was.
On Friday I got a call that one of my cousins had passed away. She lived in upstate New York so I hadn't seen her in years but it was still a shock. A reminder not to fret about trivial things, life can turn on a dime.
December 1st. I can't believe it has been eleven years since my husband died. The world keeps turning.
A small beginning to holiday decorating:
I think I'll tackle the tree tomorrow.