Easter

Morning, my friends. It’s Friday. I checked. Does anyone have any suggestions to make Sunday dinner even the slightest bit special for me, that doesn’t include gorging myself on Cadbury Cream Eggs? I’m finishing up the week working a shift with StressedRPh. She’s had two days off, so she shouldn’t be too much of a…

“I just realized something yesterday,” he told me. “I’m probably going to be in here for my birthday.” Around this time last year, we had a very similar conversation. Yet another hearing had been postponed, this time rescheduled to a date shortly before his birthday. We had been laying in bed, I was the big…