I called my old friend Janet yesterday. I worked with her at Pitney. I had not talked with her for several years. I was sad to hear that she has cancer and has not worked for the last 8 months. She is now going to move back in with her Mom. I feel bad I didn't keep in better touch with her. But I made a promise I will now call at least every other week and maybe get her out to play bingo.
I don't get it. We can send $70 billion to kill more people in Iraq - but we cannot give enough to find a cure to this awful disease that so many of our people are dying of. Fa la la la - I'm sick of Christmas and it isn't even here yet.