Sat night

As Bryon used to say"tonight we loose an hour of our life, I hope I don't die until I get my hour back" He did, he got his hour back. I find myself watching couples, on the street, in stores. I sort of pity them, they seem so in love, ignorant of what will eventually happen to them. One day they will experience the pain of loosing a loved one, one of them. Still, knowing what I know now I would do it over again. Bryon and I liked to think we had the "perfect marriage" Sure we had our arguments but the one thing we could count on was we had each others back. Go after one you go after both of us. I am on autopilot, filling in my days. I have almost all of the funeral arrangements made. I leave Vancouver on May 28th at 6:00 a.m. I have the pastor lined up, hotel reservations and thanks to Jenny at Creative Monuments the headstone. I sure hope the price of gas goes down or else my budget will be blown.
We have a family of eagles nesting in our neighbours tree, Gertrude and Heathcliff, and yes Bryon named them. We have watching them over the years, raising their young. We could sit for hours just marveling at them. The other day Heathcliff had been fishing and flew home and was drying his wings. I managed to capture it..I finally got the "perfect" picture Bryon..enjoy.