Nine years. Not sad today. Just very grateful for all the wonderful years we shared. The dear man was my sea anchor. And he still is.
I checked last year’s blog entry just now to see what I wrote 365 days ago. Strangely enough, on Oct 3, 2022, I resolved to get my end-of-life details sorted out. And guess what? I actually did that. Now I am feeling pretty smug with myself.
Gratitude
Thanks, Carlton. For my life.
Today, I decided that I should get rid of all of my camera gear except for the GoPro. The phone doesn’t look very professional. But, it actually works great. The only thing I might miss is being able to take long lens photos from the Old Bat Cave window. The US Capital may melt down any instant now.