I can very honestly say that I cannot remember ever having a busier month. Work is crazy, it’s the end of the school year for Conner so there are all kinds of events (including high school orientation 😳), and after a slow recovery from the flu last month, I got horrific food poisoning this past week. I am just not a person who operates well through non-stop activity-filled days. I need some down time! I miss this space, and time to just sit, and feeling healthy and human (rather than permanently run down and constantly nauseous)…
I’ll be operating on autopilot for one more week and then June calls for a serious reset! At least, I managed to plan our summer trip yesterday! Something to look forward to! We’ll be going to Montana and Canada to Glacier National Park, Waterton Lakes National Park, Banff National Park, and Lost Trail Wildlife Rescue Preserve! Can. Not. Wait! Any must-see trails to hike??
“I’m sorry for the intrusion,” Frank mumbled as Karen helped
sew the laceration on his cheek closed.
Karen snorted. “Please, Frank, we passed ‘sorry for the
intrusion’ months ago.” She couldn’t resist rolling her eyes at his high-handed
courtesy before she snipped the last of the stitches. “At least you used the
front door this time,” she sighed, standing up from crouching in front of him
at the bathroom mirror. “Coffee?” she called over her shoulder, walking out of
“No, thank you, ma’am.” Frank declined the offer while
peering at himself in her mirror. Her stitches were getting better and better
each time, which reminded him… this should really be the last time. This… showing up at her place, letting her follow him around
on missions, coffee… it all had to stop.