I went to the gym today and was still feeling mopey and glum. I ran 2 miles on the treadmill, worked with Hector (who commented that I still was not my usual self). And then did the last two miles I needed to do.
I was feeling like running when I started, but as I progressed, I was thinking about Grandpa. I did not want to be crying on the treadmill, so I stopped after a total of 4. I think it's time for a good ol' fashioned Irish Wake.
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((((HUGS))))
Our house is always open to you! (And we're having a tractor party on Saturday!)
A tractor party? What's a tractor party?
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