Friday, September 7, 2012

Day 196



Kim’s death caught up with me again yesterday. I get sudden tears and a tearing feeling. It started with Jaimie Yarbrough bringing in his dad’s books. He said he couldn’t look at them or he would keep every one. When we were cleaning out Kim’s house I avoided keeping his things except for his Stetson and the folding table. It was better to distribute all the useable items and know they were appreciated. Megan kept some books.

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