I managed to blog every day in November… until the last two days. I had just returned from a long Thanksgiving weekend in New Mexico and was catching up on life. (This is why I do not do KALs nor swaps any more; I suck at such things.)
We were a travelin’ group over the Thanksgiving weekend. On Turkey Day I flew to New Mexico to spend a few days with Elder Son and family. Smokey drove to Illinois to spend that time with his brother, who was widowed in September. (Because The Bear is not into photo documentation, the blog will skip that journey. I will, however, spare you no details from my journey.) SIL had been been bedridden for several years and in constant pain, so the end was not as sad as it might have been otherwise.