An End Is Near
No, not THE end. If there were a nihilist in me, he might say THE end is always near but that’s a tad too Big Lebowski for a Tuesday morning. No, what I’m talking about is an end to several threads in my family’s life, and one big thread in mine. As I chronicled in my previous post (Yikes! It’s been a while: all the way back in late August), I was unable to save — and stay in —…