I am trying very hard to not cry and to not lose it here at the office. I was okay until my husband called. He knows I am in an open office and I can not discuss home issues yet he persists in calling me about them. Sometimes they are important and I step outside and handle. I know he needs me and I know it is precious he likes to stay in touch but...I am closing the year, I need info that seems to be "lost", and so it goes ... I went to my brother in law's funeral mass last evening. Rob was only 58. He died on New Year's Eve. There was no warning, no heart attack, nada, just an infection. If I keep typing I am going to boohoo like a collicky baby.
Hugs to all,
Wendy
Hugs to all,
Wendy