Thursday, November 07, 2013

Back in the saddle

So I get back into the office this morning at 10 a.m. after picking Mrs. Ref up from the local airport, and I find a note from my secretary on my door:  "Please call J.  Her mother is in the hospital with 'the worst kind of brain tumor' and would like to receive communion from the local priest."

Seriously?  In the words of Vince Lombardi, "What the hell is going on out there??"

I will be making a hospital call this afternoon.


Patience | 2:15 PM, November 07, 2013  

Ai, that's a hell of a week you're having. Prayers for you, and J, and M, and the doctors who are quite possibly wondering the same thing.

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