If January is any indication of what 2011 will be, this will be a year of closures.
My stepdad's mother, who had been hanging on for years, finally passed. Services will be held in a couple weeks.
After nearly two years of anticipation, anxiety and the very worst kind of not understading, I will testify tomorrow about Lori's sanity. My goal for today is to not stress out so much that I wake up bald tomorrow.