Great Smoky Mountains National Park, Tennessee
This is another post and run. I’m sorry, but blogging is just not a happy endeavor for me anymore. There is not any everyday, chatty stuff that I feel compelled to report. The current holiday season is to be endured, not enjoyed. That’s just the way it is when you live a solitary life. I’m getting by. My first Thanksgiving without Jim is now history. Now, I’m waiting for this first Christmas season without him to be over. I’m looking forward to January. Your prayers are appreciated.