It's been a hot minute...
November 15, 2020 Somehow, each time I sit down to write an update…my brain refuses to join me. This morning, sitting in the cool air on the front porch at One Shot Ranch, maybe I can coax it along. That seems to have been the theme for the last month or so. My body is present, but my brain is MIA. I have also never experienced such fatigue. Goodness, I am not sure I have ever slept as much as I have in the last month. Maybe when I was an infant…but I can hear my mom laughing hysterically at that statement. I’ve been told I am lucky to have a younger brother because I was the worst infant ever! The last month has also brought on a great deal of introspection. Between the intimate experience of managing cancer to the intrusiveness of a “unique” presidential election, I will admit to being slightly overwhelmed emotionally and physically during the last few weeks. When I say “introspection,” I mean that every moment, every interaction, every bit of information I allow into my realm is int