A steady rain has been falling gently on the metal roof of the old farm house for hours on end. Just a few days ago we were enjoying the beauty of the sun and warmth aboard the cruise ship docked in Freeport in the Bahamas. A combined Christmas and birthday gift to our granddaughter, this five day get away was designed with her in mind. Gregarious and cordial, she makes friends quickly and seems never to be at a loss for social activities that are interrupted only for designated dinner time and mandatory (if later than usual) bed time. With internet access and a stellar good book to read we sought out relatively quiet places on board where we could relax and engage this sometimes Parkinson’s challenged mind. Vitamins, antibacterial hand lotions and frequent washes did not deter the intimate arrival of an annoying rhinovirus that felt it necessary to remind me of how blessed life is without its visit, whether weather is warm or wintry. Back home just in time for the declaration of a New Year and the consumption of a plethora of tissues, time and tasks seem to be readjusting to this year of a new number. Even an annoying return of middle of the night insomnia has not deterred the expression of gratitude for the warmth and comfort of home and the promise of a new year filled with possibilities.
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