Finding joy can take some time.
I was watching a cooking show today and it triggered a memory about my late father. Grief is something that is so damn weird when it hits you in such a random way. I hear it will do that from time to time. Today I wish I could hang with my dad. His spirit is with me I know but I wish he were still alive and kicking and would be well.
Hard to believe America’s thanksgiving is less than a week away. I will have more to say about that later on.
Covid/Coronavirus seems to be kicking our ass. I have hope that help is on the way.
Let’s have a good Saturday good people. Love and peace.