We went to a memorial service yesterday for the son of friends of ours. He committed suicide some time last week, and they were quite understandably broken up about it. I don't know them too well, but they came and saw me in the hospital, and the wife is knitting buddies with Mary, and, well, it's what you do for people. The minister said that, when you come right down to it, we just have God and one another. It's true. I'm glad we were there for them.
This typing with one hand really sucks.
If you're looking for a couple of reading suggestions, try JA Konrath and Robert Crais. I've been reading their books a lot lately.
Anyway, time to clear out of here.