Just been several of those months. In March I found out that an old friend (whom I hadn't seen in years) had been accused of a quite serious criminal offense, April we found out about Iain, June he died, July my mom had a heart attack (she's fine now), July the aforementioned old friend plead guilty and is spending the next ten years in maximum security, and before I went to bed tonight, I made a last check of facebook and discovered another old friend had died suddenly over the weekend.
First world problems, and very few of them touching seriously on me, but a break would be nice. Or was that May?
"No, I like my lot as well as any other."