This is a small picture of Pep that
sits on the table by my chair in the
living room during the day and on the
nightstand by my bed during the night.
It's just the right size to fit in the pocket
of my bathrobe to travel between the rooms.
I know it's not really him but I find it comforting
and talk to it. And when I'm really stressed out
I hear his words of advice, "Calm down,
take a buspar Jan, and have a drink." It
always helps.
Well, this morning when I got up I noticed the
picture wasn't on my nightstand so I got up
and went to the living room. It wasn't there
either. I asked Kelly if she had seen it and she
said she thought it was on the table as usual
but it wasn't. The cats, especially Dueces,
have a habit of walking across that table and I
thought it might have gotten knocked off and then
under a chair or something. To make a long
story short we spent about an hour and a half searching
everywhere we could think of in the living room
and the bedroom but no picture.
Finally I gave up and decided to take a bath and
get dressed for the day. When I put on the shorts I
had worn the day before, there, in the left hand pocket
was my wonderful picture.
Thank you God, I will sleep well tonight.
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Now, have the best weekend with the people and the
quilts that you love, and I'll see you next week
What a wonderfull story, it's kind of beautifull (though sad as well) when someone is missed that much, he must have been loved. I wish you all the strength.
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