I've been worried about the husband of a friend (Varying degrees of bad news), who is also the father of the Little Man's best friend. The news has been upgraded to hopeful. Hopeful is always a good way to be.
It has really had me down in the dumps. Today, I started to pick myself up and drag my butt out of the hole I've been wallowing in for 2 weeks and just be Glad that there is hope for him and his family and that my own family are all healthy.
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