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I won't be back for a while. I'm leaving tonight and I'll be back Tuesday from San Antonio.

I thought it was going to be my first guilt-free pleasure trip in a while. But I was trying to pack for A, and when I found his suitcase, it had a bag that was full of condolence cards. I read one, and it was from a young man who knew W from church. It was so kind and touching, I couldn't help crying. I haven't cried that much in about a month.