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A quick note to say thank you to all of you who sent such wonderful wishes via comments and email.
After re-reading what I wrote yesterday, it sounded like I was basically complaining about having no furniture, but believe me, that's not what it was about. I guess I just fixed on my Type A tendencies because I can't really talk about the true fears and stresses I have for my son, among other things.
It's easy to write about bad customer service, but when trying to put into words the deepest hurts and fears that live in the heart -- no, not just the heart, but the soul -- it's really tough to do. It's tough to know where the line is.
Thank you again, and back to Pretty Things. Stay tuned for the next Cup of Bead Soup!