This recently came in the mail. I took her up on this offer for Tuesday.
I’m not doing too well folks. I’m not going to lie. I’m just about as sick of talking about it as you are of hearing it. I think with the onset of the weekend, I get sadder. Days off I used to revel in spending with Mr. X- looking forward to what we would do- even when we were doing nothing special. There is an Elvis festival this weekend in Cleveland (?) just the kind of thing he would have taken me to so I could cheese out. I have plans though. With actual people. I’m going to Medieval Times tonight with Holly and Brosie, that should be a hoot, sewing with Pixie tomorrow and Ashlyn’s birthday on Sunday.
I don’t know how good I’m going to be with “people” but I’m going to give it a shot. I’m also going to have my car ready in the event I have to flee.
