Sorry, folks. No post today because my heart is broken.
My best friend since high school died at a hospital in Joshua Tree last
Saturday, as I discovered yesterday when I called to report on a job prospect. She was exhausted after living with ovarian cancer for the last five
years, and I think death, at this point, was welcome.
I’ve written
about her before, and perhaps I’ll do so again. But for now, my eyes are
swimming, my chest is constricted and my fingers don’t seem to be able to
operate anything.
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