Hi Simon. I bought my dress for your funeral. I’ve lost 25 lbs in the last six weeks and nothing is fitting quite right these days. By the way, “buying a dress for husband’s funeral” was right up there on my list of things I hoped I would never have to do. That list also includes going to the DMV ever and giving birth vaginally without drugs again. The dress is purple. Your favorite on me. Every time we would meet at the airport for pick ups or drop offs, I wore purple. I’m not sure what to do with the dress when this is all over. Burn it? Frame it to prove that 33 year old widows can scrape themselves up off the floor and press on? Save it for our daughters?
I miss you. Thanks for sending the rain the other night and letting us know that you made it upstairs okay. It was beautiful, peaceful, and calming. You can have the Texas-style humidity back though. Not funny.