My honorary sister is very very sick and en route to a Memphis hospital. We've known each other for years and years and I'm the one who told her she was pregnant! She loves telling that story. Please lift her up. Her family and I stood around the isolation room exchanging phone numbers (again) and the plan was about to be executed as we said goodbye.
BG should be on the way to Casa Poops with Reaves in utero and the bag she always carries for an overnighter. I can't wait until she sees all that loot in the living room. Poor Lorna is getting rained on mightily down there in Appalach with two kids and a tent. I'm assuming they're on Plan B or C.
Over and out~