I am now really looking forward…and I mean REALLY REALLY…to December 26. Terry and I will be dropping #4 at my parents’ place, and heading to the mountains of north Georgia for a much needed break from reality.
Sadness and disappointment are in the Toot household right now.
Nobody died, no one is homeless or jobless or in the hospital, so it’s not that sort of thing, but a much anticipated event had the plug pulled on it, permanently, and the disappointment is heavy and thick. I’m sorry I can’t go into it more than that. Right now hearts are heavy and we are having to deal with that. It will be ok. Like I said, no one died, etc.
There’s just…so MUCH to deal with right now, and it feels like ONE DAMN THING AFTER ANOTHER…so yeah, the trip to the mountains is much needed. A different place, too far from anything to be able to do anything except soak in a hot tub or read a book (among other things *ahem*) in front of a crackling fire. And eat.
and ignore stuff…