February 17th is both very important and very sad for me.

February 17, 2003 my youngest son Malachi was born.

February 17th, 2004 my father fell striking his head on hard concrete, causing him to bleed into his skull.  He never spoke after his fall and 9 days later, on February 26th, we removed my father from life support and my father was gone.

Coupled with the current weather and my own physical debilities, I'm somewhat out of sorts.


Updates may remain to be sketchy for a while.