Do you mark the passage of time in months? Perhaps days and hours? Sometimes all I can manage is a minute at a time.
I honestly do not know where the time goes. But nevertheless it is gone. And once again I find myself here visiting my old friend...a visit long past due.
In a nutshell, the past year has seen: a new son in law, two new granddaughters, two new jobs, a new residence....
Lots of new for a girl who professes to hate change!