Life restarts in spring. I love how the flowers and the trees start to bloom. My grandfather died today, and the last few weeks have been pretty tough. But good times are gonna come. They always are.
I made meringues today, just because I can. We’ll wait with eating the rest of them until my parents get home tonight, and we’ll drink some tea and we’ll be ok. We’ll always be.
I hope you’re well. Be good, be safe.