Some weeks just suck.

We had a lot of sadness around the house this week. My cousin, Lisa, passed away on Saturday she had been struggling for years with breast cancer. I had planned on writing a little bit of a tribute or some words, then we got caught up in Butch's decline.

So now both Fran and I sit around, thinking we hear Butch getting up. We didn't realize how tuned in we were to every little movement of his... He was old for so long.

There was a funny moment.
Driving in Kingston, New York we saw a sign that said,
"Cinco de Mayo, Saturday May 6th"

You do have to laugh sometimes.