5 months. 24 hours. 7 days a week. And we are still alive. However not for long. Like all things, it has to come to an end. Sister Allred is going home one week from Tuesday and starting today we will be in a trio until then. We are phasing her out and back into the real world.
A woman of small stature but big heart and big appetite. A woman dedicated to the Lord and wearing the banana suit at all appropriate times. She encourage contacting bald people and wearing fake mustaches. Though she moves on, the Balkan people and bakeries will surely miss her company and business. Though 80 percent of the time I could not hear what she was saying due to height issues, though we have seen some near mental breakdowns handled through candy treasure and prayer, though we threatened to take naps during lunch hour daily, we pressed on. This little ball of energy has left a legacy behind and though her shoes are literally tiny....they will be hard to fill. Though some may try. . .
Let us all press on like this companion of mine. Rest in peace Sister Allred. Chipotle will be happy you have returned.
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| You would never guess which ones are mine and which are hers.... |
RIP
aka, see you at byu
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