Oh, tommy, I'm so sorry! It hurts like hell, I know.
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I'm sorry, tommy. Your relationship with Senor Sock reminded me of Scott Simon's with his elderly, salsa-eating cat.
Tommy, I am so sorry.
I'm so sorry, Tom.
Aw, damn, tommy. I'm sorry. He was lucky to have you to boss around, I just wish it had been for longer.
I spent the afternoon at the Arboretum. It's become a nice place to just escape to. I take some pictures (roses are exploding right now, one of the reasons I wanted to get there this weekend) and walk around or just sit. Today, I did all and then started The Sewing Circles of Herat.
Came home and steamed asparagus and cooked up some bulgoki. Did you know that lemon butter turns red when mixed with asparagus? I did not. I thought for a minute I'd accidentally spilled meat juice, but nope. Just chemistry.
Laundry got done this morning, lunch for tomorrow is made.
tommy, I'm so sorry.
sara, I tried to call you back literally a minute after you called last night. To no avail.
R called just as I hung up the phone. She'd had a day surrounded by family toddlers, both in mood and age. It was a long call.
Tommy, I'm so sorry. Losing a much-loved companion is never easy, and Senor Sock sounds more wonderful than most. I'm glad you had each other.
Tom, I am so so sorry.