This summer is going by way too fast. I waited all through the bleary unending virus-infested winter for the glorious warmth and sun to arrive. Tonight when putting Andrew to bed at his usual time, I noticed it was almost dark in the room. And I almost cried....
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! It can't be over! It can't be edging up on fall. NO NO NO. I won't hear of it.
So, I promptly threw away the Target circular with Back to School stuff in it. Then, I went outside and picked some fresh tomatoes off the plant in my Charlie Brown garden. And I made plans to go swimming tomorrow with friends.
I can hardly even stand the thought of Back to School...even though Becca will be going three mornings a week and I'll get more of a break than ever....but. Ugh. Viruses. Snot. Dark, cold, freezing days. Boots. Hate. I just won't hear of it. Summer will last until at least February. Yes. Yes it will.
Hospice files: P. goes home
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