Kinda sad today, PMA down. Minimal contact with H, I know, detach. What gets me is the pile of Christams cards on the table addressed to H and I or Mr and Mrs. He won't touch any of them, they are all unopened. But yesterday one came with just his name, he opened that one. Sad, this guy is playing such kids games in such an important piece of life, another way of excluding himself from 'us'. I'll open the cards, and maybe I'll display them in my bedroom. I got more room there now.

I get a haircut tonight! Haven't had one since June for that 'makeover'.

Oh my, just got a call that my mom tripped and fell last night, unconscious for a while, my step dad called the ambulance and they spent a few hours in the emergency room. A few stitches, he said she's okay today. Will make time to stop and see her today.


Live your life while you are still living.
Riding the trail less traveled.