Say a Little Prayer

I'm at work. Bad girl. Shouldn't be doing this on the job. So what. It's important.

This morning about five minutes after I showed up at work I received a phone call from a dear friend of mine. She was on the way to the hospital for surgery for a brain aneurysm. It felt she was calling to say goodbye. And yet we talked about having lunch soon. I feel so sad and helpless. It's hard to work when you think about one your best friends laying on an operating table and wondering if she'll come out of it. She had no choice.

Keep this dear, sweet, friend in your prayers - her name is Kathryn.