I meet with Caroline at a Lida Biday sample sale. The line is not budging. Time feels like a rare commodity right now, just in case I am deployed on a mission. Besides, I would not be wearing any Lida Biday dresses anytime soon if I do go on another mission overseas.
I return home to pack. My hallway’s current luggage count: eight. All have a role: awaiting repairs, transferring contents, upcoming trips. I put much thought in preparing my ERU (emergency response unit) personal kit. No room for error with this.
Frantic last minute schedule changes: I arrange for a later start time for work tomorrow. I can now get a good night’s sleep before the two hour drive to Atikokan.
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