Maybe someday. Maybe

Morning all, hope all is well your way. The fellas are behaving, I’m not. This is normal.

I went to check the mail this morning and blanched. I opened the property tax bill. My heart just about stopped. Ouch. Every year is bittersweet. I know that my husband’s medical is horrible, and that every year that goes by is one less that I can spend with him.

No matter how much he drives me nuts, he is still my husband.

In looking at that bill, I realized that I am screwed. Without my beloved, I can’t afford to live here. Sighs.

Meanwhile, it is warmer, we might have another storm or two, but life is okay. Take care my friends. -L


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