I know I’ve been quiet the past couple of weeks. My mother-in-law finally lost her long battle with Alzheimer’s last week (capping off the shittiest of Februaries EVER). I hate that disease with a passion. It spent years slowly robbing
Tarpon Springs, a full stomach, and a lunch date.
Had lunch on Tuesday with the third man in my life. Get yer minds out of the gutter, I’m talking about my son. I know I don’t talk about him a lot, but in all honesty, I’m very privacy-conscious when
Starting to feel like fall.
If you’ve been following my blog you know I lost my grandfather in May and inherited my grandparents’ house. Which is about five minutes from my parents. So hubby and I have been spending a lot of time up here,