Would it do any good? Lol.
Happy Monday everyone.
Even though mine started out with my son taking the coffee my husband made for me. At least the annoyance only lasted a few minutes... I guess that's progress. Also dodged a catastrophe. A truck hit a van in front of my house and the truck busted through the fence across the street. Looks like everyone is OK except for the fence. Glad it wasn't mine!
Welcome back.
Yes, life does have a way of slinging crap at us for the sole purpose of tearing us down.
Climbing back up is what makes us who we are. Sometimes it's a viscious cycle. But it's important to keep climbing.
Writing can be such a cathartic balm. Battling demons with a pen (or rather keyboard nowadays) helps keep them at bay. It's good that you're writing again, especially if it touches someone who really needs it.
There's nothing quite like getting lost in a song and finding that head space to just let everything go.
Very nice Wayne. (We'll just forget about the cat thing, eh?)
Interesting turn of events. It was sort of inevitable that the guys would eventually come across another survivor.
It's smart that Wayne and Mark have discussed how to handle the possibility of others joining them. Their resources are limited unless there's a Walmart supercenter or Costco within raiding distance.
I love how you had Mark handle Wayne's insecurities. It was perfect. Both men have their vulnerabilities and being friends first allows them to support each other exactly as needed.
On another note, it took me way too long to read this chapter. How many times can one person be interrupted when they're home alone with two dogs? Dumb mutts... can't go out at the same time, can they?
Thanks Wayne.
So I totally forgot to look at blogs until today. Sue me.
I miss Loe and Jay. They were fun to spend so much time with. A lot of time. Oh those last minute changes were a blast!
Honestly though, this is a great story. Well worth a good binge session or two.
You made the right call with the edits.
I'm thinking that Seattle will provide Bruce with the puzzle pieces he needs to pull his life together. New job. New living arrangements. New opportunities. It'll be good for him.
You have no idea how much I appreciate your support. You are a safe place for me to seek out when I need it. A mere thank you seems inadequate, but I'll say it again anyway.
Thank you.