tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066107.post1023063775197708479..comments2010-04-16T17:07:17.988-05:00Lanehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04214263048362966231noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066107.post-6649671818717715162010-04-16T17:07:17.980-05:002010-04-16T17:07:17.980-05:00As much as I miss hearing from Smudge, it is very nice to have you back. My issue with it is that this post is not morbid, nor should you designate it as such. You need to have someone from the *outside* hold up your mirror for you. I will serve that purpose for you now. Since you came home from your parents' last fall, My perception was of someone rushing wildly from thing to thing - class to class, play to play, ballet to ballet, assorted meetings, tasks and quilts. I prefer not to be frantic, myself. I wished the same for you. But people who are not frantic often sit and contemplate. This is how a am reading your post. Contemplative and aware, not morbid at all. You do not look 60. With all your health problems, child problems and financial concerns, you have always appeared gracious and in control. You are dearly loved - Not an accomplishment to be sneezed at!. Let's talk.Coffee and Kaseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03004239775429349742noreply@blogger.com