If You Care To Find Me, Look To The Western Sky...

well. Here I sit in my office, on my Monday morning.  I have my coffee.  It still does not taste the same. 

I still am lagging in my excitement for the little things that make me happy.  But I know I will rebound and be back to my old self.  

I know I can’t just sit around and mope.  I have to get up and honor his memory. And being lazy and weepy eyes just won’t cut it.  

so enjoy your coffee and love boldly!!