It was a sad weekend here. Sometimes immensely sad things happen. I went to a memorial service for a 21 year old boy, who should not have passed. A happy and laughing big hearted boy. That was sad. And yet in the midst of it, a little hope, the parents united, clinging to each other. I hope they find peace.
And little sadnesses. My mom had surgery. Scary, but all is good for now. Fingers crossed.
And missing faraway friends, who are getting farther all the time.
And fighting with Nalu . . .
Happier days tomorrow hopefully.