I'm late on writing this blog, but better late than never. Work has been insanely busy and have no energy to do much else. My mood on Monday was very mixed. Work was nearly too much. In the afternoon I knew I had to take care of another piece of my dad's estate. Anything to …
I woke up crying and still crying...and it's not even noon yet. I decided to jump out for a run before 9 am. Sun was shining and my heart craved that Vitamin D. When I run, I listen to a live country station out of Nashville. Of course, I know it's Father's Day. DJ was …
To say I get 4-5 hours sleep a night is an understatement. My job is global. I am on a project that is trying to kill me. My Type A personality doesn't allow me to sleep much. I cannot turn off my brain and constantly think of what I have to do. I was talking …
Friday I had to drive over and pick up my dad's death certificate. I know he's gone, but seeing his name with the official seal stings a whole lot! One of the memories I had about my dad was many years ago, we used to drive to this small town in Kentucky. (I would drive; …
I haven't written in a while. I still cannot find the words to write what I would love to write so I'll just tell you about 4:30. Long story short. I closed on my house. My dad died. All in a matter of a few days. My world has crashed. My dad was my world. …
The title of my blog will hopefully make sense by the end. Here's a picture my dad pulled out after I lost my mom. He absolutely loves this picture. He tells me he gets up often to sit and stare at it. Many times he says he talks to my mom. The picture hangs on …
Saturday mornings are my favorite radio listening time. I crank up the radio as I drive to see my dad. There are two stations who play the older country music. WRAY played a lot of songs this year dedicated to Father's Day. I enjoyed many of the songs they played. If you are a country …
Sunday is my cooking day. I like to do a whole lot of nothing on Sundays to prepare for my work week. This is the most I do on my Sunday funday. Today is no different. Middle of NFL playoffs. Go teams! I hate that somebody has to lose, but I do like teams with …
My hunka hunka said I should blog about my dad. I thought I would have a hard time trying to put my thoughts into words, but I gave it my best. My dad enjoys telling the story of when I was born. It was 3:54 am on a Monday morning. He wasn't allowed in the …
Kentucky Girl by Heart 