Funny, but not surprisingly, after my last post I learned of interesting connection. A Man's son was supervisor to Hannah, my godson's mother!
During my shift for caring for A Man today, his son was talking about some work that he does with shelters. I asked if he happened to know Jeff, Hannah's husband and my good friend. He knew them both when they lived in Albuqueque and was even in their home to celebrate Hannah's graduation two years ago.
The connection sealed further the growing enjoyment I'm experiencing in working in A Man's home.
It's a small world, afterall.