This week has been a total suck ass week. I was at my best friend's house Saturday night when she got the bad news that her 21-year old niece had passed away. Then when things could not possibly get any worse, my doorbell rings this morning and it's my next door neighbor's daughters coming to tell me that my their mother, my neighbor of over 40 years quietly slipped away. Shit, I need a drink.
Well, I guess my message for the day is this, just love the people you love, and tell them you love them. Tell them daily, and tell them often. Tell them when you are so pissed off at them you want to punch them. But by all means, tell them.