Good and Bad

My Uncle Hub died last night. He was a really, really cool kind of guy - very laid back and funny as hell. He cussed like a sailor, but not in a trashy kind of way - just was part of his normal speech. He especially cussed at golf on t.v. or when speaking of golfers on t.v., or when referring to his golf game. :) By the time they found his cancer about a month and a half ago, it was already stage five. An aggressive cancer, similar to pancreatic. The good thing is he didn't suffer for too long. The bad thing, of course, is that he did suffer and it did take him quickly - we didn't have much time to get used to the idea. So, we miss him and will continue to miss him. He and my aunt were married for 51 years, and fortunately got to celebrate their 50th in fine fashion last year at a party they threw for the occasion. I'm especially glad now that they did that.

Lots to do here and in the studio. Time to get to it. Here's today's fave P.S.