Sunday, September 17, 2006

life in clifton
I finally spoke to Dr. DeMeis on Friday afternoon and she said I'd be scheduled for an interview the week after next. She said an interview for a part time position would takefour hours. For a full time position it's ten hours. I can't imagine what that is like but I guess it's an experience for my life list. Em took me to lunch at Belhurst Friday and that was fantastic. It seems odd to me that my little girl has grown up and is now doing so well that she's taking me to luch. Where have the years gone? I also heard that my aunt Joyce's husband, Uncle John is in the hospital, on life support due to a staff infection. He's only 54 years old. Each year some tragedy jars me back to the realization that life is so short. I must remember to say and do the things I need to each day. It's a good day to live MacDougal!

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