Day 17 as a widow: still
sucks. Many dreams about Jay last night, not all of them good. Made for a slow,
sad start to the day. Did my usual Sunday school prep stuff, since I'll be
going back to work tomorrow. Spent the evening writing thank you notes. That
really sucked. Still have more to do, but stopped tonight when I'd had enough.
Whose stupid idea was it
to make people write thank you cards over funeral stuff? Ugh.
Love you forever, my
Jaybird
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