Prince(ss) Harry (from my living on the farm in VA days and before that, the seminary days) is here (in Paris). She keeps me laughing by telling me stories from her last two years living in a village in the mountains in India. I sure do love her. We have two more days to hang out with all my dead boyfriends: Hugo, Monet, Rodin, etc.
Happy Easter everyone!
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