Please give Anne my best. I understand.
Been there. Always had problems going to
"any" job every day. Very stressful. Unnatural,
really, if you think about it. Especially for women.
Our whole energy is wound up in "taking care"
of someone or something. Animals qualify. I
love nothing more than holding my kits, sleeping
all cuddled up with them, feeding, walking, doing
anything for and with them and Sweetie Sue.
I assume that's how it is with kids, too. I've always
gravitated more to animals----don't ask me why---and
never had strong urges to have a child. I do, now, more
so---adopt one, I mean---and have never wanted to
experience child-birth--NEVER. So, no regrets there.
Although, I must admit, had I known about surrogacy
when Bob and I were married, I would've definitely
opted for that----if we could've afforded it which, at
first, we couldn't. So, there were always hurdles to
overcome in that department.
Anyway, now I'm 61 going on 62 and long past my child-bearing
years, so it's a mute point, anyway. But, please tell Anne I care
and send her my best wishes. Thanks! (And, if she changes her
mind or doesn't go to work that day, is always welcome to join us).
Looking forward to seeing you on the 31st. It'll be fun! 
Luv,
Phyll 
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