I wanted not to, but it was something I didn’t have a lot of control over. I had a tendency to dive deeply into a project, not coming up to breathe ...or days. I did want to keep an eye on it, though, and asked them both to help me with that.Georgina had an idea, at least for the late spring and summer. She felt that if Saturday afternoons were used to have get togethers, usually pool parties with Lisa, Yvonne, and us, she could pull me away long enough to at least relax, refresh, and have some. There is movement now, whoever it is, and I hope it is my wife, comes closer. Keeping my eyes closed, the ear plugs to my iPod are removed. Opening my eyes, I am hoping to see Carrie, instead it's Marcy who stands before me. Her skin covered in bubble bath, her hair pulled back so it is off her long slender neck. Unable to say anything, and in disbelief, I blink twice to see if I am imaging this. Realizing this is not a figment of my imagination, I sit up and before I can say anything Marcy. A single strand diamond necklace encircledher neck, with matching heart shaped earrings dangling from her ears.She held in front of her with both hand, a small matching red clutchpurse. It was a simple, yet stunning outfit and she stood before me withpoise and regalness that shouted Audrey. I was speechless and all Icould do was motion her in.Dinner wasn?t quite ready, and while I finished up in the kitchen,Carolyn took the opportunity to look around the living room and perhapsgain an insight. "Alarm came over Betty's face and she said, "No! Please don't do that. Please, it will only cause trouble."I looked at her, "You had better explain that" I said.Betty's face showed that she was worried and then she said, "Marlene is upstairs in the master bedroom."I was silent for a moment and the I asked, "Why didn't you tell me that earlier?"Betty looked down at the floor and said in a voice that was almost a whisper, "She's not alone."I looked at her like she was crazy, "What are you trying.