My friend died this morning.
I was supposed to come home Sunday from my business trip to Dallas but the weather in Atlanta had me stranded till Tuesday morning. When my plane landed in Atlanta, I called MusicMan to say that I had arrived safely and he said, "Don't come home, Dora. Go south."
So even after being gone for 8 nights, I am not home yet.
....but my BFSK is.
Much love.
Posted by: Jinky Bean | March 03, 2009 at 08:04 PM
Love and prayers.
Posted by: NYTM | March 03, 2009 at 09:42 PM
Bless her soul. Sending you comforting thoughts and lots of love, today and in the days to follow.
Hugs,
Becky
Posted by: Becky | March 04, 2009 at 09:44 AM
Yeah, Mom, she definatly is. We'll see her again one day. I promised her that the last time I saw her. I love you.
Posted by: Big Sister | March 04, 2009 at 10:05 PM
I sorry to hear this Dora. Prayers and good thoughts for you and your friend.
Sorry to be so distant lately. We almost lost my Chase (8) on February 18. He had an almost deadly asthma attack. He is doing well now. I've been a complete wreck since and havent even been able to let people know what happened. I'm about to finish the post on that so you can read it when I get it up.
Just know that I think of you often and hope all is well with you and yours.
Posted by: Kristi | March 07, 2009 at 12:59 AM