Description: It's all shits and giggles until someone giggles and shits.
I never know when I’ll get the urge to post, but when it hits, I feel I have to take advantage…even if it’s at 11:30pm on New Years Eve.
So here I sit, wrapped in a faux pashmina, slippers on my feet, glass of pinot at my side, Rory sleeping in his bed and Kamryn writing up a business plan for her “Balloon Messages”. Honestly, a great idea about sending your loved ones messages in a balloon. She’s currently charging $0.06, but I’m encouraging her to charge about 100% more.
2016 has been a shit year for me. I feel like I deserve to be selfish. If you know me, you know that my husband, Ryan, passed in August. That would be more than enough to make this a shit year, but no. More shit has happened. A friend and neighbor, Todd, also passed this year and left his wife and two young daughters. Friends of friends have passed and more have had strokes, cancer diagnosis and former classmates have had other ailments that are atypical for people in our age bracket.