Anniversary

It's been a normal day. Work, errands, dishes, laundry. Brushing and bathing dogs. Supper and CNN. But that's just fine with me. Two years ago today, as Bob and I, the dogs and the cockatiel ricocheted down Wildcat Canyon in the Acura through smoke and flames, and later as we sat stunned in a downtown hotel room, knowing we'd lost our home to the fire, watching apocalyptic t.v. news reports and wondering where to go, what to do next, on that Oct. 26, we would've given anything for a normal day. It feels good now to be two years down the road and back home at Terra Nova. Though not everything is yet in place, we've come a long, long way toward reclaiming a sense of normalcy. Generally speaking, most people don't appreciate "normal" nearly enough. Sometimes we even confuse it with "boring." But that all changes once you've really experienced "abnormal".