I’m a bad blogger. I went away and didn’t tell anyone I was going. I got busy and sidetracked and…well…you know how it goes. It’s 3:45 am and I can’t sleep…but I can’t think well enough to write. So consider this a drive-by post with promises of more tomorrow.
You know those Mastercard commercials where they list a whole bunch of things and their monetary value, then one really important emotional moment that can’t be purchased? Well, this weekend I had a Mastercard Moment.
I was at my Dad’s condo in Fishkill. This is a hard place for me to be, because 5 years […]