If it were me, and I had the ultimate gift to give to you, I probably would just wait for you to find me. After all, you are the one getting something great. I might even hide it…you know… put the wrapped gift inside another package, inside still another package. I’d make you work for it. That’s…
Memory is a funny thing. Even before we develop any of the sad signs of real memory loss, we all forget things; some more than others. For the last three weeks, I could not remember to reset the timer on our outside lights. When I would remember, it was either too dark, raining, snowing, or I was in bed ready…
