I took a loooong weekend; four days, as a matter of fact. The below is Cathedral Hills County Park and as you can see, it is springtime! Such a wonderful place to hike…. 
I did a lot of hiking, a lot of sitting around. It was lovely. I had to go back to work, where I did fine until Jason harshed my mellow. I’m working on thinking of him as a petulant toddler who is unable to control himself. Unfortunately, the self-control used to not lose it with him means I did mildly lose it with the church wench. There’s got to be a way out of here…
A trillium, in honor of my friend Jim. May they serve you the finest mushrooms and roast beef with horseradish in Heaven!
Also, I am an auntie! A flesh and blood auntie, in addition to an auntie of the heart. It’s very strange, really, if I think about it. I mean, obviously I’ve had nine months to come to terms, but, really, my baby brother is a father. Perhaps another long weekend is required.
Call Me Not Naomi 