The real truth.

I  miss my nightly glass of wine....or I thought so. I kind of do. I decided that I don't really want the wine as much as I miss the lovely glass goblet that contained it. My lovely long stemmed goblet now contains water. And I and my hand are just as happy. Finding solutions to the … Continue reading The real truth.


5 Weeks

I should have written a post about surgery. but it was overwhelming, exhausting and recovery involved oxy, sleep and days passing that I hardly remember. I will write it at some point but before I give up on a blog that I barely started, I want to jump back in. So please excuse the missing … Continue reading 5 Weeks