Woke up this morning to a text asking if I was buying the ticket for Mike to come home for his dad's funeral. Mike and I had had that conversation on Sunday. I'm not sure why anyone would think I just have $200 laying around to pay for that. Mike knew that I didn't.
So after checking on the price of the train I realized I was going to have to make a run to Wenatchee. Can't leave Mike hanging on what was happening. And I would just use the last of my Christmas money for the gas.
I was slightly overwhelmed at the thought of two days spent driving back and forth or ten hours on the road each day with a funeral in the middle. Sounds like fun. So I texted Nathan and asked if we could come up and spend the night. That way we were at least half way there for our first long day.
Always the gentlemen and a scholar he checked with Stacy and then told me he would cook a kid friendly dinner before he left for work.
Got there just as he was leaving and Stacy and Colin were heading out to a church function. Had a nice visit with her when she got back.
Thanks again to the VanWagoners for helping me out.
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