So this is just to say, I wish I felt well enough to respond to people's stories -- Heck, I wish I felt well enough to do the laundry, or get groceries. Any of those activities is a monumental effort of will these days. "Assisted living" is a cruel joke -- it is actually prolonging dying. "Quality of Life," people? Or is it more important that the various organizations wring every last cent out of your life-time accumulated assets?
So if you expected to hear from me, and you don't, it's not because I've lost interest, but because personal health is pretty much out of my control. We all have our exits, and while we may see the strong foreshadowings, no one really knows the hour.
But in the meanwhile, humor is always good........



