Friday, March 24, 2006

still got a band-aid

on my little finger, but at least now I can press down with it and not have a lightening bolt of pain shoot up my arm. Who is the genius who invented fingertip bandages? I'm grateful, whoever you are.

Had a nice chat with a friend from the past last night. I knew that things wouldn't fall apart in a certain group when I left. But I am happy to hear that more people have been joining and that the group continues to evolve. There was a fair amount of news of the "bad" variety. Car accidents, deployments, cancer, and a friend with alzheimer's who is unfortunately leaving this world at a fast rate.

Sometimes a laundry list of things like that would make me depressed. Instead I feel mostly guilty that things are so good for me.

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