Continuity

I'm waiting for the roofer. He did Jan's roof in Cambridge St before we bought this house, installed the skylight in our attic when Linnea was a baby, now going to repair the flat roof on the bathroom (this house predates inside bathrooms though it's only 110 years old. 111 actually).

We will get food delivered tonight by Chris of the TFC, who also used to deliver Jan's food to her home or office when she lived here.

And I'm reading a Emma Donoghue book about a Canadian woman, too.

Some days things feel patterned.

Maybe next year we'll be able to afford flights to Canada.