Buon Onomastico to me. Today is the Feast of Santa Rosalia.
My baby boy turned 40 on Sunday. I so wish his father were here to celebrate with us. That hole is still not filled when it comes to my kids. He should be here for their mile stones.
Margaret and I have been going here and there. I visited Paul, in prison, again. I don't even know if I wrote about that. This weekend we went to the CT Ren Faire in Lebanon and then to the Lebanon Historical Society. They gave us a map of cemeteries and we visited one. Amazing to be so near Revolutionary War heroes.
Sam's cat, Suga, has to have his leg amputated. I love that cat. It's going to cost us $1,250 but I have no clue if I can come up with that. The surgeon wants to do it on the 16th but I won't have money until the 18th. The vet's office is trying to see if he will do the surgery and let me pay two days later.
Little Lou is walking now, sort of . She's a year old and Allena will be 9 and I miss all of them so much. I can't go down there this year and they can't come up. :(
We went to the dinner and tour at Twisted Vine last Thursday. I'm making more new friends in the paranormal world. Nick Grossman from Ghost Storm is starting a paranormal social meet up for like minded people. He invited me and Margaret. We will meet at the Valley Diner on October 7.
That's it for now.
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