Life is not a bowl of cherries. I'm already lonely and Linda hasn't even left yet. She is going with her friends to DC to see the Cherry Blossoms tomorrow. Since she is driving in one vehicle, she has no control over when she gets home. I'm glad she is going to have fun, but I'm sad that we will be here by ourselves. If she can't find someone she knows to come and visit us, she is going to ask the neighbor boys to at least come over a few times to let Chim run around in the backyard to burn off some energy. Can you imagine what he will be like if he has to stay in the bathroom for all that time? (p.s. Don't google cherry blossoms. There are lots of photos of cherry blossom tattoos that made Linda queasy. Do you really need to cover your entire torso in a cherry blossom tree?)
