Gracias a la vida, que me ha dado tanto. *
Nothing to report. We are both tired. Mostly, I guess from all of the stress of the last couple of weeks. But still living in our happy little self-constructed bubble of denial. “This might not be SO bad. We might wrest a couple more good years from the grim reaper.”
I guess we are progressing through Kubler-Ross’s 5 Stages after all. Right now we are in Stage 1 – Denial. Except I already did Stage 4 – Depression. And Carlton aced the Stage 5 – Acceptance thing.