Pajama Day
I can't believe it's nearing six o'clock in the evening and I'm still in my pajamas. I've managed to watch all three 'Santa Clause' movies and look through all of my old photo albums. That's sums up my Sunday!
5 Days Post Haylee
It has been five days. The grieving process has begun for myself and many around me. It's a beast this thing called grief. It attaches to or attacks each of us differently. When my mother lost my sister Barb, she named her grief George. I think I too will have a name for my grief. I've been thinking about Clarence. I always loved the character Clarence Odbody. He was only doing what was right and tried to have a little fun along the way. He kept things simple. I like simple. I won't mind if Clarence hangs around awhile. "Strange, isn't it? Each man's life touches so many other lives, and when he isn't around he leaves an awful hole, doesn't he?
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