I’m so grateful for our friends.

Mike was, too. 

Two of those friends have died since Mike did. I’m a little jealous they all get to hang out, while the rest of us muddle along without them. I mean, I’m happy they’re not suffering. But still …

I didn’t take pictures of everyone who came to see us those last few weeks. I wish I had, but as the saying goes, “If wishes were horses, beggars would ride.”

I’ve thanked you all before, and I know I’d leave someone out if I started naming names. You know who you are. Namaste.