Our fish dinner last night was delicious, and worth the clean up mess.   Too bad the four of us pigged out and there are so few leftovers.

On a much sadder note, today I'm going to a funeral for the son of one of the quilting ladies.  This is definitely not the 'order of things' and will no doubt be sadder than 'usual'.  How can you possibly comfort someone who has lost a child?  All we can do is show Gloria that we are there for her while she does her best to survive the heavy burden of grief.