
Amy is of course "furbling" (a family word for finding all sorts of unrelated things to do when we should be in the car driving) and assuming she's going to get admitted to the hospital, so she's preparing music for Sunday's worship service as I consider whether coffee beans can be chewed.
I realize this probably makes little sense but in a nutshell I think I'm asking folks to pray. A simple prayer will do,
"Please God be with Amy...ease her pain."
I have to go now....and unplug her computer...which is a known cure...not for her pain, but for her furbling.
Hospital naugahide...here I come...I know you well.
