Intentions, intentions. It's been almost another whole month since I last posted. Apologies are worthless; I've been engaged in other things.
My dear brother-in-law, who celebrated his 89th birthday on September 30, died on November 11. He had been not in good health for some time, but declined rapidly following a rather vicious lung infection which hospitalized him in October. I was able to visit him briefly in a Hot Springs hospice on the Friday before his death. Our last words to each other were "I love you," and "I love you, too."
I invite you to read, remember, and take to heart the quotation from Henri Frederic Amiel which is on the side bar of my blog.
Tomorrow is also a day.