We were done with the interviews shortly before noon. Anna disappeared into the kitchen and came back a few minutes later with our lunch and coffee.Af...er a nice lunch and some alone time with Anna for a change, we got down to selecting the staff. I asked her who she liked the best. She thought for a minute, then got up and went over to the sideboard. Coming back, she handed me paper and a pencil telling me to write down the names of the people I liked best, and she would do the same. Anyone. I slapped myself to make sure. Yep, I was awake alright and she was gone.So I began to follow her. I watched her from a discreet distance. I never tried to make contact with her. I couldn't figure it out. How could she live without me??? She told me I was her everything. That for sure was a lie now that I see she seemed to be doing well without me.I knew I had to get a grip but I couldn't help myself. I wanted so badly to walk up to her and tell her I wanted her to come home but I knew she. My husband agreed, but I refused, for the weather forecast en route to Gibraltar was evil and I mostly suffered from seasickness if it gets too strong.Therefore, my hubby got a rental car for me and I started my journey through Portugal when the yacht slipped the lines and set sail. Until then everything was 'paletti'. We had arranged to meet at the 'Eden Rock' hotel in Gibraltar two days later. Well, I enjoyed the trip and after passing the Portugal-Spain border I arrived in La Linea (a small. They hadn't, they looked very alert."Personal maids, because of their close relationship with their mistresses, should be with us on Sundays. Their day off should be some other day. Because of last weeks special night, the two women I'm talking about, belong with us. They should be treated special, as extended family, on Sundays. Does everyone agree? Good. William and Jennifer are already in favor of everything I've said. Millicent, maybe you can help Mathew see the wisdom of getting together.