I haven’t posted in a while, but it’s OK. I have a note from my doctor.
My heart decided to attack me on Memorial Day weekend. I thought I had been being pretty good to it, but it begged to differ. Everything else was suddenly shoved to the back burner while I (1) enjoyed hospital food, (2) quaked in fear, (3) rested a lot at home, and (4) tried to figure out what to do so I wouldn’t ever get another one.
The weeds saw their opportunity and moved in.