Yep.. I am playing hooky tonight. I am sitting at my desk, eating Chicken Lasagna and a real tomato, chasing it with a delicious glass of water. If I didn't have a breakfast meeting in the O'Early AM, I would be chasing it with a delicious glass (or 2) of wine. Just back from the library with new books, and I am in my PJ's . Recycling is out, cats are fed, and my house is as clean as it is going to get tonight.
I just am not in the mood to do the "grieving work" tonight. What happens when you have cried enough? What fills the space your tears once held? I can't believe anything right now is that big.
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