But a walk helped. Monday would be 25 years that Jeff and I are married and a lot of things are triggering memories. Have not had any contact with him since November.
It is 46 out, a bit breezy but ☀️ and I walked about a mile and a half. Came in and had some soup that someone made for me which really hit the spot. I haven’t had to cook anything since the operation thanks to some meals I had made ahead and some food that my sister brought down and yesterday another friend brought two ziti dishes for me. One to eat now and another to freeze for another time. My DIL is making me chicken enchiladas tomorrow so I probably don’t have to cook anything until the end of next week! Yes, I am blessed with many kindnesses which more than make up for any sadness that I might experience.