A blurry few hundred days. Easter, birthdays, a high school graduation, mothers and fathers day, we shop for a dorm frig and microwave and bulk foodstuffs for Jill and we deliver her to college and Robin cries on the way home and she learns to cook for 2 and I avoid turning left when I walk to the end of our hallway so's to avoid going into that empty room. I'd said that I'd be ok with this adjustment and it concerns me when I mostly really am once it happens.
Somewhere in between March and today we had a nice vacation in the mountains and Robin got so excited when she visited Jill's orientation that she came home and signed up for 2 college courses and someone asked me if I'd provide a summer running program for a talented incoming freshman and I said I would and that turned into another season of coaching and we celebrated 25 years of marriage more in love than I could imagine and nobody got sick or lost their job.
I like waking up on Mondays and Saturdays. It's a pretty good place to be in.
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