I am back. I lost the computer for a while so that husband could type a letter in application for a MINING JOB. (I knew it, I knew it, just as I thought, seeing that rescue awakened the desire to go underground again....sigh!).
I am not enthusiastic about this, but I am going to follow my policy that I keep with my daughter. I will not be saying anything...perhaps it will come to naught.
The boys are home from church. I must now "inflict" breakfast.
Everyone have a wonderful, safe day!
Hang in there Jane...
This is beyond strange, Miss Marple ... I was going to ask you about this very thing to
day ... for I had taken note of the comment made by your husband, "
I miss mining" ... but I thought, ... no ... he was only moved by the incredible sentiment of the moment following the rescue.
YIKES!
I've a friend whose husband works on the Bay Bridge ... all those feet and feet and FEET up in the air ... in the direct opposite direction your husband wishes to head ... if he is even five minutes late coming home ... she nearly shoots him.
Ok. What do you want us to *pray* for?! Tell us. We'll do it.