Karin Carter showed up for a visit and got me out of a sweaty bed for an hour or so. We had a cup of Tully’s down on the main floor where you can watch people pass by. It was delightful. And poor Karin, somehow got here after walking for about an hour and a half trying to find the building. In the rain. She was adorable because we all know she turns into Curly Locks. Her kids had not called her for three hours, they had not even texted her. It was dark outside. So she said now she knew she needed to walk back a straight line. No detours.
Thanks, Karin, for the opportunity to see you and visit with you. I was so surprised. (It was her day off and she came here!)