Shortly after my last post my dad called to tell me my great aunt died on Wednesday. It's been a whirlwind of activity making flight reservations, car reservations, hotel reservations, and coordinating with family members, let alone deal with her death. I'm very sorry my visit to see her got put off so many times but God knows best.
I'll be flying into Birmingham tomorrow and staying the night there before heading to Montgomery on Saturday. Too bad none of the men in my life could accompany me; I'm flying solo this time until I'm back in the heart of Dixie and embraced by loving family members.