So, my mom passed away. I’m not ready to write about it, and it feels really weird to write about our awesome road trip with my mom’s death hanging out in my head. But I also really miss sharing our adventures. Two weeks absent feels like forever.
With so many things outside of my control and my inner control freak not handling that very gracefully…My blog schedule is seeming way more important in my head than it ought to be. Oh well…I’m practicing being kind to myself. The compromise is this: the next two posts (our Thanksgiving Road Trip and Thanksgiving itself) will mostly be photo dumps. After that will be regularly scheduled programming with a real post about my mom and her memorial service. I’m assuming, of course, that I’ll survive the trip out to Vegas and giving the most pressure filled talk of my life to date. A big assumption, but I have hope.