I am so completely sick to death of death!
First it was another foster mother. She had a heart attack last week. Then a baby from a blog I read. Then two days ago my good friend’s Dad. My heart breaks for her, and it hits a little too close to home for me. Then to top it all off, while caring for friend’s children, our gerbil dies. Enough. I need some spring. Some sign off life. Instead, eight more inches of snow.
Our vacation plans have been made and cancelled, made and cancelled, and right now the day that we had thought to leave, we have no idea where we are going, when we are going, and if we are going at all. Ugh. Our most recent plans needed to be cancelled because Boston is expecting a nor’easter to roll in Sunday and Monday and all the plans we made involved walking. Who would have thought that walking in Boston at the end of April would have been a bad bet.
Spring? Where the hell are you?