It may be several days before I am able to even catch up with the world. This morning we put my father in the hospital. He is not expected to survive the weekend. When I have time to catch up, I will.
Over the years, when I’ve had to deal with tragedy and heart-ache, I always turn to opera, to my favorite baritone, the greatest of them all. For the weekend, my mother’s very favorite piece. I suspect before the week is over, I’ll be featuring a steady diet of opera.