Esteban forgot our dance lesson was at 11 this morning, so he missed it, which was fine with Joy and me. We're both otherwise in our heads after the news about Jan. Anyway, we met up with Esteban for breakfast instead. As we were finishing up, he remembered he was late for another class.
He went off to class and he used his dance towels in that. He sent a text of the one he picked out of the bag. It had Jan's name on it, which can be considered a bit of a coincidence. But it also bore the date 7-26-06 on it, which was 13 years to exact day that she died.