It's such a challenge boxing up everything. You'd think as many times as I've moved that I'd have a great system. But it's always one box at a time. Sifting through, sorting each item, trying to decide if I really need to hang onto beads from a pride parade five years ago or finally let …
Do you think about me? I am reading and re-reading everything. I wonder if your words were ever for me or just the person in your imagination. I was never that person was I? Sun's coming up. I don't think I've ever seen you look so sad. She overlooked the comment. You are one of …
Dixie's Road Trip 