If any of you are still coming back here to see if I've made new posts, I'll be amazed. But here I am at home alone at 3:30 on a Friday afternoon, sitting on the couch waiting for my darling to get home from work and feeling bored.
Also? Lonely. I suppose I should feel blessed and fortunate that we have SO MANY fabulous friends and dearly-loved ones that there are enough of them to be scattered all about the country and still have some left here near home. But I don't. I want all my favorite people within walking distance. Is that too much to ask?
If I had my way, right about now I'd head over to Kelly's for a late afternoon photo walk. Then, for sure, I'd be off to B's for a scrumptious homemade dinner and fresh made bread. After that meal it would be time for an evening walk with the Popes. And then? To Carol's for one of her famous pies. And Christy would be there to have it with us. (If you happen to be reading this and are wondering why your name didn't appear, I'm walking to your house tomorrow.)
But instead, I'm watching HGTV and missing people.
