TranSolar Se7en Enterprise
I picture Donna heading through a Departure Hall somewhere - Serenity amongst the chaos.

Day 777 > The Adventure Continues - Mail from Eternity Part I

Mission: Search. Recover. Re-load.

My Donna Strega left me a red envelope: "Open after 777 Days X".
Thats today. 23 August. 2019.
This song represents Donna Darkwolf's peaceful and joyous Transition, her hasty "packing-up", and her eventual happy Arrival.
Looking just like all the times I collected her at Cape Town International. Expectant, excited and... BEAUTIFUL.

Donna was intrigued by the Tom Cruise movie: Edge of Tomorrow. Not the movie itself - but the promotional title: "Live. Die. Repeat".

Hence Donna's line: "you have found me twice before, my franco. you will find me again".

777 Days since I bid farewell to my Shiny Wife.
111 Weeks.
18 648 Hours
1 118 880 Minutes. (Oh Look! - 888)
67 132 800 Seconds.

Plus eight hours... the time between seeing Donna Darkwolf to bed, and the time she marched off into the Undiscovered Country.

Coincidentally, 8 August is that day exactly half way between our birthdays. Counting from 24 February to 1 January.

23 August. 2019. Friday.

A single type written sheet of paper - with her perfume still lingering

Pour yourself a scotch for me
I am not gone
I never left
For I am waiting
In the room next door
Where one day we'll be together
Forever more.
Think of me in a flower
Think of me in the rain
Think of me when you hear
The larks' sweet refrain
Enjoy the warm sunlight
I'll chase away the cold
Cherish what we shared
And your heart will never grow old
For this is my love
That I bestow on you
To be always there
In what ever you do
Walking in the breeze
Or watching the clouds sail by
Just remember me
We never die
my franco
think of me xxxxxxx
I was your Witch. I still am. I will be your Witch again
Right now, I am YOUR Angel. Mwah :D
Your Corazon Donna Darkwolf

"Open after 777 Days X"

AND... this?
the Donna Darkwolf can even arrange Mail from Eternity.

What's not to love about the girl!?

A romantic greeting card . 777 days old, still with the smell of her hands on it.

What I would do to kiss those hands once more.

BUT - there is always a surprise. Inside THIS envelope I have another card to:
"Open After a Thousand Days. A Thousand Kisses Deep"
That is 223 days from today. 2 + 2 + 3 = 7

Thanks, Donna. Only my Shiny Witchy Wife could arrange this.

Read Mail from Eternity Part II - 'a Thousand Days. A Thousand Kisses Deep'.

Day Counter

The day after the Donna Darkwolf checked in to the Here-After Hilton, I searched for a Day Counting Clock.
In less than 10 secs, I found : So that I could track her 777 Day flight path to Sirius.

Day 777 Celebration - Donna's Bench. Blouberg

Oh, how I miss her. Her laughter and her smile.
I know that she lives forever in my heart…
Yet that is not the same as holding her hands that I used to kiss.