Jul
7
It has not escaped our notice that yesterday and today were/are… the anniversary of R’s stroke. Of course it would be swell if it DID escape our notice, or if our notice would (could) escape IT, but that isn’t how it goes. There is no July 6 or 7 anymore; there’s just, well, you know. Of course I have warehouses full of all sorts of things to write about these two days now that it’s been a year, but you know what? I’m writing from my phone, which is too annoying, and I’m also tired. Maybe later, then. Meantime, o happy day.
Tags: Stroke
hope it is a shabbat of rest, as well as of remembrance.