So, it's November 17, the election is behind us, and I'm finally feeling a touch of hope. You? COVID is OUT of control, but people aren't willing to do their part so we're in terrible shape until January. I'm ready. Ready as can be. Working on stocking our food/frozen meals to ease the recovery burden anyway, working remotely, hunkered all the way down. It's not so bad. I'm enjoying it until hope rings through.
I'm sharing some photos to summarize the last month.
I'm feeling great, really great. I'm reminded of my wounds when I first wake in the morning, after sitting for a long time, and at the end of the night. But you can forget jeans... I won't need them anymore, LOL. I haven't even tried, but I don't intend to. Ready to wrap all this up <3
