So, I’ve tried to get back into my regular groove of things lately, and with varying degrees of success I guess.  I’m back at work.  I’m not going to hospitals or nursing homes nearly as regularly as I was.  I’m sorting through a lot of the paperwork and junk that’s accumulated over the last year.  And I’m sorting through a lot of the collections my mom had made over the last 70 odd years.  Life is going on; it still seems weird. I’m doing what I can to get back on track.

I’m going to try and make a concerted effort to post here more regularly now.  To an extent I bottled up a lot of the goings on, because I didn’t want to jinx things, or in true Tristram Shandy fashion, I was too busy living life to journal it.