We are finding our way over here......all that crap about grief and taking it a day at a time......it's all true.
Today we are working, running, going to the bank, paying rent, making soup.
And probably taking Brant to the doc-in-a box after work tonight for some cough syrup/miracle cure for the crud he has been stricken with. All that crap about men getting sick and they way they act.....also true.
I am obsessed with cottage cheese and black grapes.
Leftover chicken curry for lunch.
Lucy is adjusting to being the only dog.
Lucy and I have a complicated relationship.
But we are starting to become friends. I think.
Either way, we are in this together.
So I vote 'friends'.
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