joyce and i have not spent a lot of time together since, but she seems to always magically appear when i need her. the most recent, until tonight, was last year when she learned my dad died suddenly.
joyce knew we have been at vanderbilt hospital where greg's mother louise, had surgery last week. she is still in intensive care and we are doing a lot of traveling back and forth. so what a treat when joyce walks in. (probably forgot to add that my friend now lives in nashville).
thanks joyce for the homemade trail mix and good conversation! and i need to ask you something, "can i spend the night with you?"
(i'm not kidding, need a place to stay, call me!)