Only Nola

A Little More Time...

So.  Another year has gone by.  And what a year it's been.  I'm a couple of days from the two year anniversary of Jonathan's death.  Thursday, the 13th.  Two years.  Jesus... time is a tricky thing.  I don't know what I wrote last year at this time, as I haven't gone back to look yet, so some of this may be repetitive, and I'm not finding myself able to care much if it is.  I know that it seems both impossibly longer than two years and incredibly shorter.  I know that some memories fade, which is almost like another death all its own, and some memories grow even stronger.

In two years...

Et Cetera

Time flies, eh?  I'm sitting here eating my oh-so-healthy breakfast (Honey Smacks are healthy, right?  Work with me.) and pondering the length of time I go between posts these days.  I've pretty much determined that if I fell over dead, y'all would know about a month after the fact.  Maybe.  Might take two to figure it out.  I won't say I'm about to get way better about it, 'cause we all know that would make me a big, fat LIAR, but... I at least THINK about it from time to time.

Honey Smacks are GOOD, dammit...