My dear sister Betsy came over from Eugene on the bus on Thursday. She has been cleaning and providing advice and hanging out with me. She was originally scheduled to come over on the very day Will died to take care of him while I went to New York to see Hugh Jackman. I cancelled my trip to New York when Will went into the hospital bed because I knew Betsy couldn't take care of him in that situation. I knew nobody could at that point but Jen and I. And then Hugh reported he had COVID so I wouldn't have seen him anyway! (My friend Andria said that he was disappointed that I wouldn't be there! hahahahaha)
Tonight I'll be on my own in the house for the first time. We'll see how it goes. I'm bringing in my big gun to have next to the single bed. Yes, when alone, I generally have a gun next to the bed.
Will died a week ago this afternoon.
I'm taking Betsy to the Hawthorn Station this morning at 6:30 so she can catch the bus back to Eugene and miss the predicted storm. Then I'm going to Church and this afternoon I'll have a nice zoom with my friend David.
I'm also trying to cut down my weed use.
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