Didn’t blog last nite because went to women’s meeting at Sue’s from 7:30 to 10, slept and then went to 7 a.m. support group. I was back in time to walk Punch to the bus stop w Sug.
Will catch up today!
An ongoing quest for the meaning of life. Does true happiness exist in a Tory Burch turquoise-trimmed sheath, a MarieBelle Dark Chocolate Croquette bar, a rose garden, a rocky Maine beach, a daughter's eyes, an inky star-sprinkled sky, hours of computer keystrokes that tell a story--or all of the above?