The end of a pleasant few days…

With the end comes sadness.  Sadness at the leaving of a loved one, sadness at the tests that will besiege her and I, sadness at the length of time until we will be reunited.

The challenges have already begun.  She has hers, and I have my own.

Outside my window I hear thunder.  Time to post this and be off.


2 thoughts on “

  1. “By the pricking of my thumbs, something wicked this way comes.” And yet, we’re still here to face the onslaught, still here to keep the darkness at bay.

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