We woke up yesterday morning and my husband looked me in the eye and said, “we’re not ready.”
He’s right. But like most of life’s defining moments, we’re not ready for them when they arrive and more time, an infinity, would never truly prepare you for what awaits. The Weather forecast is dreary and abyssmal: rain every day. Perhaps this will ward off the Black Adder?
Anyhow, dear reader, there will be much to share when we return. For now, adieu.