Have Clippers, Will Travel.

A strangely therapeutic day.
Helped Ron trim some trees at a Funeral Home / Graveyard that he manages.
Sometimes when you wake up in the morning without a plan, you can end up in a place, or doing things you would not have expected. Letting things just take their course, seeing and walking around all the headstones was a clear reminder that no one is alone in grief. There is always a purpose to where we are and what we do.
More time with family tonight.