Making Out

These weekend cemetery visits are more and more special to the Foy and me. We're finding that spending the time alone, in a quiet park-like setting, being creative, first thing in the morning while exploring the city, is a great way to be close and intimate. Never thought I'd thank dead people for enriching my marriage.


In other news, I've managed to catch a spring cold that is ravaging my internal organs. Things are coming out of me that I never imagined were in there in the first place. Colds should be limited to Winter Months only. And if you elect me President, that will be my first order of business!