each day gets easier/harder

Easier because I’m not doing anything; .harder because I’m not doing anything.

Tomorrow will be my 70th wedding anniversary. I’m the only one who will remember. Married for 20 years, widowed for 50. I am a different person now. We all are. Different. Every day.

I don’t like the one I am this week.

Or today.

Just wait.

it's a beautiful cut

And WHY am I so tired all the time? I’m going to have to quit the blog if all I’m going to do is bleat daily and make promisesI I don’t keep.

Circumstances have prevented me from doing any work for several days. Tomorrow will be better and you will be first (well, maybe second) on my list.