Two of my very dear collectors are in Maine this week, and they posted a picture of a lovely lighthouse. Meanwhile, here in Houston, I took Lily to the airport this morning and we both cried as we hugged by the security line. It was still dark when I drove back home to my new townhouse. I went straight back to bed. In fact, between unpacking various boxes and trying to straighten things out, today I managed to take two naps. Also, John came by to see the place and give me advice, and we went to dinner with a collector who is absolutely fabulous.
A new chapter begins…