Three years have passed.
I still have my wife and life is good.
OK, sure, I don't have a job and we'll be out on the street in a few short months - but I have her.
I wrote about it in detail last year (go there if you want the details), but the short and sweat is that Carol had a double mastectomy three years ago this morning. She's still doing fine. I always sit back and think about how fortunate I am the she's still around. Everything else will just work it's way out.
So, I snuck into her truck last night to leave some azaleas for her and a card. I try to show her that I love her and care for her, but today I hace to throw her a little curve.
2005- Lost weekend
2004- Dinner with friends
- Carol - Four Years On
2002- Carol - A survivor
- Blue