... uterine fibroids! Yes, folks, if the uterine fibroid I have ever turns malignant, or gets worse and needs to be removed or otherwise treated, my new Blue Cross insurance, good as of 1 September, won't cover any related expenses! Fabulous! (Just wanted to keep y'all up to speed on things.)
Meanwhile, just checked in for my flight to Nashville tomorrow. First time, except for the one time I went to Western MA and he went to Missouri in 2005, that I'll be flying without Jerry by my side since 1999 (as I've said before, splitting up and going to different conventions that year showed us we really, really didn't like being apart). We had rituals for flying - we had to hold hands on take-off and landing, and we had to kiss right before take-off. It was just the way of things. I liked it that way. I miss our life. I miss Jerry. I hate being apart.
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