dona's 365

Though Todd lives not far from us, I have not seen him since his wedding at least 15 years ago. We used to be very close when he and my husband were in grad school together. We’ll see him tomorrow though, at his wife’s funeral. Where doe s the time go?

When Betsy showed up at our junior high lunch table wearing a wig, I remarked loudly - unkindly, that her real hair looked better. The following year the newspaper ran a 2-page story about a local teenager living with Leukemia. Unkind remarks about Betsy’s wig figured prominently in the article.