Barring a blizzard or something, tomorrow is the day I lose my friend Righty. It feels like I'm about to go on vacation - what clothes, what books, did I get all my work done? - that sort of thing. Maybe I'll freak out tomorrow, but today I'm calm. So, what will I miss about Righty? Well, she filled out my bra, but then so will my fake boob. She fed Connor, but I'm done with that. She's pretty much served her purpose. So, RIP, Righty. Coming soon, Righty 2.0!
By the way, thanks for all the emails and phone calls! I am really feeling the love and support.
Talk to you soon.