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Tonight is exactly one year since Ericka was hospit-alized.



In fact at this very hour we were waiting for the ambulance to take her from Waconia to Abbott (I got to meander the streets of south Minneapolis on my own). The alert level had just been upgraded from 'wonder what's going on?' to 'you're likely having a baby!'.
Enter the fog!

It's pretty amazing how time flies.