This has been such a numbing day. Terribly sad, a sadness I couldn't shake, yet exciting knowing that my grand-children will have such joy tomorrow.
Tonight I'm so cold, but each time I found my way under the covers to get warm the tears started flowing and frustrated I got up again seeking a distraction.
Today it just seems to have been especially difficult to keep warm and I really don't know why. The snow that fell last night melted fairly quickly but I had chilled so much during the night it never left me.
I love opera, especially Andrea Bocelli, the "4th Tenor." You will never find me in my truck without one of his CD's playing. I train all the horses with Bocelli as background music. Such a talented singer. When I am truly hurting I can put on "Con te partirò" and drift off to a place so peaceful that little bothers me.
It's amazing how one singer can ease so much pain. I think the Italians say, bellisima!
