So, I’m trying to finish off 2017 with one final blog post for the year. I feel like everyone is straggling over the finish line like that poor world class speedwalker who endured explosive emissions on his final laps. Bam, Andy and I have all been to the ER this month. I’m thankful to report that we are all back home, recuperating. Tonight, I am nursing my very sweet boyfriend through the monstrous stomach virus that I recently endured. This bug has it all…nausea, vomiting, diarrhea, headache, fever, chills, body aches. My heart hurts for him and all the agony he’s experiencing. It took me a week to recover (and lots of Zofran, which I could only consume once I stopped hurling). He nursed me through everything and now I get to return that love. Our New Year’s Eve will be enjoyed vicariously through the FB and Instagram posts of others. While you raise a flute of champagne, we’ll toast with ice chips and Gatorade.
I’m hoping to post a lot more in 2018, to rededicate myself to something I love and have missed so much, sharing my musings with whoever enjoys it. I’m hitting a brick wall early tonight, but I wanted to say Happy New Year! May 2018 bring us all more love, peace, prosperity and good health!