Who, What, When.
Jan. 31st, 2010 09:37 pmI haven't spoken in a few days on my friend Janice, who had a kidney removed earlier this month as part of killing off a renal carcinoma in her. A week or so later, she was, and remains, back in hospital after a bout of ilietis turned out to be a presage of an aggressive expansion of the cancer into her intestinal tract. Jan's close-to-90-year-old father arrived at her bedside yesterday, and prayer vigils of different intensities began all over the northeast today, leading to the most beloved news possible this afternoon: Jan had farted. We'll take that, both as a sign of the passing of the blockage necessary to an additional removal operation, but also as a sign of the presence of God in her life now that she needs Him most.
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We just finished yet another of the Random Clearfield Library Gems™ that I picked up last week, without benefit of any review or other clue of how good it was. This one, translated as What To Do In Case of Fire, was a sweet and touching German film about some 80's anarchists thrust into an 00's criminal investigation of their past misdeeds. Funny, suspenseful, serious stuff.
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It can't be the end of Sunday. Or the end of the month. Not yet. Not now. Oh, okay, it is. They are. Gnight. G'yeartodate.
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We just finished yet another of the Random Clearfield Library Gems™ that I picked up last week, without benefit of any review or other clue of how good it was. This one, translated as What To Do In Case of Fire, was a sweet and touching German film about some 80's anarchists thrust into an 00's criminal investigation of their past misdeeds. Funny, suspenseful, serious stuff.
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It can't be the end of Sunday. Or the end of the month. Not yet. Not now. Oh, okay, it is. They are. Gnight. G'yeartodate.
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Date: 2010-02-01 07:34 am (UTC)