Married in September (2)
(continued) As it turned out, Les did find a place to stay for our wedding night – at an old hotel (The Auditorium). Whew! No more worry about that. Just deal with drab and dreary. Or not notice at all. So this is the 64th anniversary of the third day before our wedding. The only […]
Married in September (1)
The sun shines brightly. The air is soft and warm. My heart sings. September is my favorite month. Yesterday it dawned on me it was the 64th anniversary of the day that my mother and I went shopping for the reception stuff – plates, cups, napkins. (I assume they were paper. I don't recall.) Les met us […]
Father’s Day – Death
This week of Father's Day, I'd like to share several posts about fathers. I will start with this one about my dear father: On Saturday morning—exactly one week after my ovarian surgery—I awoke at eight forty-five. It was late. Dad had not checked in at six forty-five as he had every morning in the three […]