Blood into wine.
I have two bottles of Caduceus wine left from last Valentine’s Day’s desperate attempt to surprise, please and soothe my husband. Had I been thinking, I would have brought those bottles to work today.
Thirty.
I’d planned to write a weekly update this year. Clearly, that hasn’t happened.
But I got the WordPress app on my phone. That’s something.
In light of all the shit that went down last year, and all the challenges I’ve yet to face, I’m not only still alive… I’m thriving.
Reading. Writing (just not here). Cooking. Dancing. Building and repairing. Saving money. Embarking on a new career. Dressing well. Drinking good beer.
There’s so much to write about, I don’t know where to start.
‘Til next week…