Happiness. It's relative.
Dear Deb,
A few months ago, you told me to collect myself, buy a small camp chair for our new little friend, and get back to doing our freedom thing.
Well, here we are.
With a fire and an Etch-A-Sketch and chocolate milk and a raided bag of marshmallows and the dog fast asleep and the old man napping in the van.

We made it.
Thanks, friend. Thanks for telling me the thing that’s stuck in my head the past few months.
We can make a new life. We can and we are.
With great appreciation,
Jan
Oh Jan, you made it indeed and I am thrilled for all of you!!