It’s been a roller coaster weekend. Yesterday was spent watching friends make a lifetime commitment to each other, eating good food, taking lots of pictures.
Last night and this morning was ICU and saying goodbye to my husband’s 92 year old grandmother. The funeral is Thursday.
There was a certain symmetry to the joy and grief and one day when I’m not so tired, maybe I’ll write something about it. Today I’ve been in my kitchen most of the day. I’m southern. When there’s a death, we cook.
I’m scrambling to finish up assorted obligations, so I may be kind of scarce this week. Thanks for all your thoughts and prayers for our family.