I just felt awful yesterday. Some intestinal bug that laid me down and smacked me around for about 24 hours. I'm weak but better this morning.
Bill is packing and getting ready to leave early Sunday morning. It is sad, but as we've said for 20+ years, "The sooner you go, the sooner you can come back." I refuse to speculate on what life is going to be like over the next 4 months without his presence, strength and support. We'll just take it one day at a time, as we have been doing for the past 4 months, and have faith that it will all work out.
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