This last week has been hard. One of the hardest. And it didn't help that it coincided with Keith being gone at a conference on the other side of the country. I couldn't be happier that he is back. I love this man!
P.S. I am so thankful for family that loves me enough to make me feel that love across so much space, and for new friends here that have become dear friends.
3 comments:
Katie, I'm so sorry you've been having a rough go of it. I miss you bunches and wish I could hang out with you every day. Love you!
Oh, Katie, I wish I could've come and given you a big hug. Then I'd hang my head over the edge of the top bunk and we could chat until the wee hours when we felt better or just drifted off in the coziness of friendship.
I hope the next week proves to be a better one! I'll be thinking of you!
Boo for hard weeks! I'm sorry it was rotten but I'm so glad that Keith is back now. I'm happy the ward was there for help and that good friends became better. I wish I could send you some warm, homemade bread-- but maybe a crustacean dance will do?
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