Last weekend seemed like the first proper summer weekend. Not by any calendar, but warmth & sunshine. The Inn at Shelburne Farms, Shelburne Shipyard, Lake Fairlee – rock skipping, meandering walks, jumping off the boat, picnic baskets, lazy brunching.
I’ve talked a bit on here about Huey and his special magic. I’m beyond heartbroken to let you all know that we lost him to another bad blood clot a week and a half ago. He made it 1 year 10 months from his first bad clot, when they gave him 3-6 months tops. He was only 6 and a half years old, still young in kitten years. It wasn’t enough time, but he was still a miracle kitty to us. And yes, lost, because I am wandering from room to room looking for him. He was one in a million in a world of cats, that extra-magic, extra-conscious knowing kind of cat. I will miss him forever. ♥
Hello friends. I’ve been working crazy hours and haven’t really had the mental space to stop and think about blogging here, but I’m trying to force myself to create a better work/life balance. Since I last posted one million years ago, I’ve headed out to California twice and spent a really incredible 3 days in Washington, DC for work. The entire trip was just phenomenally inspiring – a brief meeting with Senator Gillibrand had me politically starry eyed, boggling at her intelligence, poise, graciousness, and really, really amazing office. New life goal?
We had our holiday early, dubbing it “Ferromas” and starting a new tradition. The boys & my brother stayed in the guest house for the week, with the exception of Christmas Day, when they went to their mother’s house. Lots of lazy laying around, reading, building snow sculptures, dart crossbow championships, and cocoa drinking. I’m not ready to head back to work Thursday, at all. Isn’t it hibernation time? Zzzz.