Yes, friends, two weeks have passed now since Tim died. I'm finding new ways to do things, staying as busy as I want to be, going on about my daily life.
I went back to the gym today. I went at our regular time (a little bit later than usual) so I could speak to the usual friends. I talked for about half of the time I was there, but I did walk seven or eight laps and used two weight machines.
Folks at the gym didn't know about my haircut, so some of them didn't even recognize me at first. I remember when I changed my hairstyle right before going to see my sister in CA and they couldn't find me in the airport.
Anyway this is my new hair cut. This picture is somewhat better than a previous one, since I'm not puffy-eyed from a cold or being a bit weepy.
I'll always remember that. He WAS kind hearted. It really came natural to him. He was a good guy and I will miss him.
I will be fine. I have family and friends that are really concerned for my welfare and are sincere in their requests to help me when I need it. I will take them up on it.
My blogger friends have been so gracious and supportive. I really do want to thank you for all your kind words and prayers. I appreciate them more than you can know.
Thanks again for being there for me. I heart you.