5 Stages of Grief - Fifth Stage: Acceptance

Arngee: Breathe in. . .Ooooooo.
Me: How ya doing today?
Arngee: Breathe out. . .Ahhhhhhhhh.
Me: Arngee? Y'all right?
Arngee: Breathe in. . .Ooooooo.
Me: You look better. Like your old self!
Arngee: Breathe out. . .Ahhhhhhhhh.
Me: I do not see all those pill bottles around from yesterday.
Arngee: It was a great run with great people, travels and memories. I'm good. And tomorrow I am going to Hawaii!