Hurricanes, bombings and death Oh My!!

07.08.05 (5:31 am) [edit]

I spent yesterday with one eye on the news of an intensifying hurricane, worried for my London friend, while fielding phone calls from mourners of a friend and colleague.
As if life isn't wicked crazy enuff as it is...
Days like this are vivid reminders to me that we must stop and smell the roses every single chance we get. Don't let an opportunity pass us by to express our love and thankfulness to those who are important.
life is too short and unpredictable to be ugly and nasty to anyone for any reason. (except terrorists)
Today I will smile and count my blessings.

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