This afternoon we’ll be off for another visit with the midwife.
After we’ve both had a chance to dry our eyes from hearing the pitter-patter of a tiny little heartbeat, it’ll be back to packing (kitchen this time I think). Before we know it we’ll be settling into our new apartment.
Something more pressing right now however. A truly dear and lovely woman by the name of Gilma has just recently had to leave the restaurant where I work for close to a years worth of chemo treatments due to stomach cancer. She has worked at Sofra Bakery for many years, and is more like family than a coworker. With the help of some of my colleagues I’ve created a Gofundme campaign to help her out while she starts the long road to recovery.