I'm back for more than a week now. My colleague who was backing up for me is on vacation now. So I am backing up for him. And for a few others. I am eight people now. Without any schizophrenia. That's why I came back here so late. Some pics will follow.
That story hit me hard in a soft spot. My dad died of cancer at the age of 52 when I was 17, my sister was 14. And we experienced him getting chemo and operations and other operations and a few more chemos. We saw him fight and die for a whole year. Now I am a dad myself. It has been 27 years...
Yesterday me, my wife, my daughter and my youngest son had touch down in Atlanta. We will have a 10 hours road trip to Sarasota, FL tomorrow, stay there for a week. Then we will travel to my brother in law in northern Alabama.