While coming out of the woods with Annie this morning, I ran into our neighbor, Stan. He said, "You're not on the ship this summer!" I replied (oh, tell me what was I thinking?), "You're not with your wife this morning!" Yikes! That could have really blown up in my face . . .
Fortunately, he was with his daughter, Emily, whom I had not yet met and who just happened to be a nurse. They let me walk up the hill with them and share stories from the good ship Mercy. What a pleasant morning! And maybe someday, Emily . . .
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