The Message From My Son That Forced An Impossible Choice – The Archivist

typed back: “What improvement?”

His response: A laughing emoji. “You’ll see. It’s a surprise!”

I didn’t like surprises. I especially didn’t like surprises that involved Linda and my house.

I called him. It went to voicemail. I called again. Voicemail again.

I texted: “Mason, what is Linda doing to my house?”

No response.

For the rest of the trip, I felt continue reading …