Kyrie Eleison, Down the Road That I Must Travel

Abby is coming to the reunion and bringing her man. I know many people have already met Adam when they got married a couple years ago, but I’m sure she would like my approval too. After all, he’s not just her husband; he’s also her travel partner.

Anyone who spends more than 5 minutes with me gets to hear not only about my own travels but also about my favorite tropical illness. (Oh, I’ll save it for the reunion party if I haven’t already told you.) Abby got her version of my tales via email, page after page of stories. In fact, I even put them in a separate Word document with headings and send it as an attachment.

I prefer to think that the reason she stopped emailing me after that is more about the busyness of her career and not her fear of another Word document. I don’t know whether she reads the blog, but do you think posting her school pictures might flush her out?