Kevin and I have discussed it many times and we aren’t ones to announce that we won’t be blogging due to our schedule. [aside from big things like a vacation or something, I’m talking day to day] We just do or best and try to get one of the other Wizbangers to mind the fort while we are busy. This week is somewhat different.
I’ve tried, although I’ve been extreamly busy, to give Wizbang readers a view of the Hurricane events they can’t get the national media this week. I’ve tried to post more in the last few days than I normally do… But real life just got in the way.
I just received word that a very dear friend died yesterday. And frankly, I don’t much feel like talking. (blogging)
I was working on a few posts detailing more of my personal experiences thru this storm and some of the more gripping stories I’ve heard from my fellow refugees… Those will have to wait a few days.
I’ll be back with my rant-o-meter on high, but for now, I need a break.
Take the time you need, Paul. Sometimes life just comes in the door in hobnail boots and demands your attention. Take care, grieve (friends are worth so much that it’s hard to loose even one), and recharge your batteries. We’ll be here waiting for you when you return.
Don’t worry Paul, take all the time you need. Our thoughts and prayers are with you and your friend’s family.
God bless you and your friend’s family. May you be able to recall the joy & laughter you shared with your friend even during this time of grief…
Don’t worry Paul, we’ll feed the trolls while your gone.
Here Oozer, Oozer, Oozer…
My sympathies, Paul.
Paul, my heart and prayers go out to you and the others that loved your friend. Peace to you.
Do what you need to do when you need to do it.
We’ll wait for you.
My condolences, Paul. My prayers are with you.
Take the time you need. We aren’t going anywhere.
You are in our prayers.
Condolences, Paul. Jeez, I hope it wasn’t someone your own age. Everyone’s life is precious, but when a contemporary dies, it’s always somehow worse. Never mind the intimations of your own mortality, it’s just a horrible shock.
And still more condolences. You already know God doesn’t give you more than you can carry, so you must be one mighty fella.
Take care of yourself, Paul. We’ll see you when we see you.
Take care, Paul. Take all the time you need. We’ll hold down the fort for you.