February 25, 2010


I had my annual mammogram this morning and rescheduled two medical appointments I had to cancel last week. Then I decorated the pussy willow tree in my living room with mail art.

I spent yesterday fighting the desire to crawl into bed.  Now I'm going to take a nap.

Last week I felt as though I'd been hit by a truck. Today it feels like an expensive sedan ran over me.

Grief is a shape shifter.

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