Well, when I moved out, another female opera singer took my room. I had a big Ford Explorer so I helped move her stuff. She was tall with long brown h...air; 28 years old with a really fit body and a bit of a nerdy face. We'll call her Kate. They were both behaving strangely that day. "Frisky" comes to mind. Carrying boxes, they would bump into eachother in doorways, giggling, and sometimes wiggling their bums together. They were both wearing shorts. They looked great on Kate, but not so on Sue. ADHD. Anxiety. Mood-swings. Etc." I'm so sorry," said Joanna. She reached out a hand and put it onNadia's thigh in comfort."It's fine. It happened. It's my life. It's whatever. And it's not thatbad as long as I'm on my medicine. That's the secret." Nadia pointed herfinger and wagged it disapprovingly to Joanna. "Don't forget yourmedicine." Gotcha," said Joanna in mock seriousness."4:30. Everyday. I have a meeting with the prinshipal," slurred Nadia.She waved a little bit, and Joanna reached out. ”“Will she?”“She will,” I said firmly. “In a couple of weeks, I’ll bring in Darla and Nellie and have them spar with her with no restrictions.”“That sounds good.”“Sensei, Dyani asked about private lessons. She’s Mitsuko’s friend and she knows Mitsuko and I train on Sunday mornings.”“That’s up to you. You’re a full instructor, and don’t need my permission.”“This is still YOUR dojo, «Shihan»!” I grinned.“For now,” he said with a smile.Will and I bowed and left his office. I saw my wives in the. So, speaking was a bit challenging. Her eye looked a whole lot better and she could actually see out of it, even though the part that should have been white was still bloody red. However, she felt blessed that the cast on her left arm was not on her right and her bruised rib did not ache every time her chest filled with air. Too, she had her son. That was something her husband did not protest. He felt that it would make things more challenging for her. He would not even hand over KJ’s or her.