Lots of ice today.
I gained four pounds this month thanks to margaritas and stress, so now I’m doing the 10-day detox.
I allowed a Jersey hairdresser do my hair and make up for our wedding 25 years ago. It was TOO much, so I put the pictures down in the basement and refused to look at them. Until this week. Want to see?
I have a whole genre of pictures on my computer that could be titled, “Torturing my kids in museums.”
A trip to New Haven, CT.
I wrote about our year of extreme caregiving for Ian, and just a little bit about his epilepsy. In addition to making smoothies, I’ll only write on my own terms, until I recover from all this. I’m lucky to have the support of my extended family, even if they’re all a little crazy.