the day formerly known as my wedding anniversary.
I had two midterms today; one in Human Communications and the other in American Lit. I think I did pretty well on them, but I won’t know anything until after spring break.
As I told someone about a week ago, March 12th will never be a “normal” day for me. It’s kind of hard to think of it as any other day, when on a Saturday afternoon 26 years ago, I wed the man who is now my ex-husband.
And, as this post goes live, begins a well deserved rest called
That’s all from where I sit.