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I DON’T CARE WHY
It’s a bright sunny day, perfect for a drive through the mountains, and though it will be hot, there are puffy clouds and I’m flying high on one of them. Jo called around 7 and we had coffee together right up until she walked into a meeting. Louis wants me to bring the car at 4 pm, which gives me plenty of time with Sarah after the 1 pm Al-Anon meeting.
Since today’s trek will probably mean trudging over rough land, I choose jeans, despite the heat, and long socks into which I can tuck the cuffs. I’m still getting ready when there’s a sharp knock on the door, and Darcy squirms under the bed.
That must be my guard, Beatrice. Even though I’m nervous to meet her, I’m far too blissful with Jo to be bothered about anything, really. Smiling, I coo at Darcy on my way to th
