Here I sit, laptop in hand, perched on the sectional in front of the TV. It’s raining outside, has been all day, and it’s the time of day when the light starts to fade. The movie, “The Mummy”, just came on. I love this movie. Not sure why, other than it’s just a great romp with some cool special effects… nice and mindless with a little romance, and a lotta action. A great movie for a rainy afternoon.

I must confess, I’m still in my pajamas. I’m lucky today… it’s a free day off. An extra day added on to the weekend. And, really, I should thank all of those veteran’s out there… the reason I’ve been afforded this casual and relaxed day. I do, especially since Bill’s death, think of all the men and women who have fought and are fighting. Bill was so proud of his service, even though it changed him forever physically. He talked with pride about his time in the army before and during WWII and about the men who he made friends with while there. And even though it did change him, he wouldn’t have changed his service. Which, given his sacrifice, I admire very much. So… today is a day to remember and celebrate veterans, a day to think of their unbelieveable courage, honor, and sacrifice. But for me, it’s really a day to think of Bill and be very proud of the man and the veteran he was.