.......that Tommorow is another day. I f today's not going well, just wait. It's not a usual thing that I wait that long between blogs. But when - a tragity - hits sometimes it can knock you over with a feather. I thought I had solved the stickey situation from my last blog. I was sinking in to my bed to get a few hours of sleep - to help conduct a great speech contest - the next morning. It's 10 pm. My sister calls. She does not - ever - call at that time of the night. Her - news - our brother is in the hospital - dieing - not expected to live. That was 3 days ago. WOW that was one heavy feather.