“Hey Grandma Jean…"
Ever had a day when you were not quite at ease? I’m having that kind of day. A cold snap has happened in the deep South, and the temperature outside is 24 degrees. I can’t blame the weather for this uneasiness. I’d rather blame it on the first full moon of the year. January 1 was a super moon. I had the luxury of driving when the moon emerged in all its fullness and I spent 4 hours driving in the moonlight. Moonlight always affects me. I don’t become a werewolf or anything life changing. I get overcome by thoughts; thoughts that don’t normally rattle around in my head. My time these days is not my own. I haven’t been responsible for anyone for a few years and you can get used to that sort of thing when it happens to you. Responsibility came my way when I was needed to care for my ninety two year old grandmother, full time. I had a little experience because over the course of the past year a series of events happened: she broke her arm. She had blood circulation pro