February 12, 2010
I’m going to pick out a card today. A Valentine’s Day card, probably. Maybe I’ll go “shopping” to see if I have an appropriate Edward Monkton in my drawer, but I want this card to be a good card.
I got a reminder, yesterday, that as difficult and trying as my family can be and has been, I got pretty lucky. And I try to tell them that, from time to time. But maybe I don’t do that as often as I should. Given that as often as I should approximates as often as I could, I don’t.
So today, I’m going to go pick out a card. Or two. Maybe even three. And they won’t get there before Tuesday, but they’ll get there. And it will be a start.
I have some catching up to do.