:(

Bob had cancer. He had an enormous tumor around his stomach. So, instead of making him suffer any more, we had him put to sleep. I stayed with him through it.
So I guess Jessica will have a "fuzzy bunion" to give squeezings to.

Please don't call. I don't want to talk to anybody. I am having dinner with Spydrman and Mickey and Ogre. I think I will be sleeping early.

when I run out of tears.

I feel sick. :( I would love to just sleep until this week is over.