Margie: “I’m sleeping in a t-shirt because I can’t get to my nightgowns. I don’t know where to put my dirty underwear because my laundry basket is gone. And the bathrobe I carefully saved out —where is it?”
To which I add, “And our bathroom is full of chairs! Even at 4 a.m. in the dark!”
“All shall be well, and all shall be well, and all manner of thing shall be well.”
— Juliana of Norwich