Is the shit really bananas?
So, this morning at eight thirty we drove Connie to Descanso. It took us an hour and thirty minutes to get there. It was pretty up there, but fuckin' hot. She liked it-that's all that matters to me. We were there for about three hours...sooo long. They filled out massive piles of paper work and signed abijillion things. I didn't cry until the end. I didn't know if I was or wasn't because I wanted to be strong I guess. Once I was giving Connie a hug and she started to burst into tears, I was no longer Wonder Woman. I didn't really get into crying until we left and I got farther and farther away from her.
I wonder what she's doing.
I miss her.
I love Connie