Let’s just say that things haven’t worked out as I planned.  I thought it would be easy to write a blog post every day.  Nope.  Once I travelled down the 401 Highway from Toronto to the London area, so began a flurry of visits with the beloveds. 

I really overscheduled myself, in the spirit of including everyone I care about.  By the end of the day on Tuesday, I was toast … exhausted.  So many fine conversations and so little down time.  Same with Wednesday.  Also Thursday.

I’m writing something here so you don’t think I’m dead.  My hectic round of visitors will continue till the end of Wednesday.  Hopefully I won’t be comatose by that time.  But I will be good to all the friends who offer me their living room and perhaps bedroom.

I had intended to tell you about cool things that friends said over the past few days … but now I can’t remember them.  What I do have are photos, so here goes:

Cam and Ann

Linda, Maxine, Barb and Chrystal

Matthew and Lyrinda

And I forgot to take pictures of Linda and Tony, and of Pat, and of Arika.  Sorry, folks.

Tonight I’m sleeping in the home of Mary and Tim.  I’ll be sure to get a pic tomorrow morning.

I need sleep

I know you understand