I felt like I had a piece of history . . . It made me love the rocker even more than I had already loved it.
Fortunately, the weather will change, and in a few months, those affected will be complaining about the heat of the summer.
I wrote one of my most favorite blogs—about sleeping—on a night I couldn’t fall asleep.
So here is to 2019—the year we can start relaxing (I hope).
Maybe as we start going places on purpose, not as errands to run, I will feel more centered.
Our plans are our plans, and not apparently anyone else’s.