On track…contemplating my glass half full or half empty.

Southern living is moving as fast as the clouds over the ocean.

Days start very early in the pool.

Long beach walks are on the agenda.

Nights are spent solo.

I have never cooked so much. Answering to “Just One?” in a restaurant in Florida is just not a recognized commodity.

Tomorrow is Queen E’s birthday and in some ways I cannot help channeling her life after my father permanently departed the Florida beach life.

Neurotically, I am contemplating the future alone after spending weeks without my husband.

Staying healthy is a must because there would be little to do without that outlet.

Dating would never be an option. Do it once do it right.

In fact, no matter what city I am residing in, rumor has it that the dating pool for men, any age to be honest, appears bewildering…not that I am swiping right. I’m left handed so never right!

i am not looking for friendship involving card playing and golf. If anything, I am throwing my balls into the tennis and pickleball arena.

Back to the here and now, I am going to appreciate my reality that I am extraordinarily fortunate to have a great partner and I am counting the days until we are reunited.

Love the one you’re with?