This morning I'm sitting in Panera. We've eaten breakfast (Daughter had a bagel with cream cheese, I had a breakfast sandwich). Daughter is on a roller coaster this morning. She wanted to write something to say at the Memorial Service, but couldn't. Now she's teary and pouty and just wanting to get out of here. In a little bit we'll leave to go pick up Dad.
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It was supposed to be a sunny day, but it's rainy and humid. Daughter's carefully straightened and curled hair is beginning to frizz. We tried. I'm sure today will be a long day.
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