It's raining in Buffalo. I was awake at 5:30 a.m. and could feel the cool hand of depression reaching through the windows. I looked over at Bill (who was sound asleep) and cursed my overactive brain. Who needs sleep when you can lie in bed and beat yourself up with the "would've, could've, should've" debates?
I dragged myself out of bed and decided today I would dress in black (OK - that's pretty normal - I have a lot of black clothes).
Getting into the car to make my short trip to work I spied a CD that Bill had found and left on the passenger seat.
OK - one look at the disc and my mood elevated - not so much for the music it contained, but for the fact that Will had made it for me. You can actually feel the enthusiasm in the writing on the face of the disc. (PS - I'm "MamS" to Will).
Will. He is one of a kind. LOVE HIM TO THE ENDS OF THE EARTH.
Although he is miles away he lifted my spirits and my heart! THANKS, WILL.