tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7694577809154116992.post5782292181147259591..comments2023-09-30T07:23:45.204-04:00Comments on just the three of us: Bathing beautyCarriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03503612485132477680noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7694577809154116992.post-17629491600903961502008-06-29T23:32:00.000-04:002008-06-29T23:32:00.000-04:00Hi Carrie,You don't know me but I used to work wit...Hi Carrie,<BR/><BR/>You don't know me but I used to work with Mike at the Gazette. I left in 1986 to return to school for a master's degree in counseling. My husband, Vic, is still news editor there.<BR/><BR/>We spoke with Charles about his recent trip to visit you all. He updated us and suggested I write to let you know we are keeping up with your blog and are part of the Charleston contingency of Mike's cheerleading squad.<BR/><BR/>As you noted in "I hate Tuesdays," the emotional energy expended in the hospital hanging out with a loved one really does wear you out. I took care of my dad in his final nine years of life. When he was in the hospital, even for an outpatient treatment, I felt sucked dry after dealing all day with the medical system. I'm sure both of you would rather be hanging out at the beach.<BR/><BR/>Anyway, tell Mike we are calling in our chips with The Man Upstairs and are keeping you both in our prayers. Your daughter is beautiful and what a happy diverion she must be....<BR/><BR/>God bless.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com