I’m still here. Sorry I haven’t written lately, I’ve been busy driving around with the dogs in my lap, dropping them, and chewing gum while discussing them with Matt Lauer. Oh, and all of the above with curlers in my hair.
Seriously, the whole Blanche thing has taken a great deal of time for me to digest. I started to post about it the day of the funeral (or maybe the day after) but it was coming out disjointed and nonsensical. You’re welcome. Plus, more sad things have happened (not to me directly, thankfully, but D, who DOESN’T FUCKING DESERVE THIS) and now I’m digesting that as well.
Gene and the boy are up in Ohio straightening out her affairs. They left Wednesday, the day I went back to work following my bereavement leave. I hope they come back soon, although it’s been nice having an empty house temporarily. At least the dogs are home this time.