I have so many wonderful stories, lived so many wonderful moments with him and his family. Jan was calm on the phone but I was not. I made a donation to Morrison Headwaters and promised to send her biscotti.
I am so sad. I just feel gutted. He was the best of men.
I haven’t received official word, but it appears we’ve lost a family member.
Paul got to his appointment yesterday. It was dark when we got back and I realized it was the first time I had driven in the dark for years. Unpleasant; I managed to get lost in my own old neighbourhood for about two seconds (I turned right one turn too early, had to make a left turn onto 16th during rush hour. LOL no.)
It’s 3 am and I’m up so I’m making coffee.
Gosh I’m sad right now.
pOp is on the mend, word comes.