She's flying to Florida to see her favorite first cousin, who's her age, for three or four days.
She's clearly worried about me and how I'll do without her.
But she's more worried about our dog, Brigit, who she doesn't think I can take care of while she's gone!
I'm pretty sure that Brigit and I will be fine--but Berm doesn't trust my 'pretty sure' attitude.
We will miss her a lot. I have a funeral on Friday but no Sunday service this week. We'll be fine.
But not having Bern here leaves a gaping hole in my life....
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