We attacked the Hizbullah neighborhood today – made holes in the forth and fifth floor of an apartment building and killed one of the top men.  The guy was Iranian and had a price on his head from the US government but I’m terrified because my granddaughter is up there, my college buddy is up there, and there will be reprisals.  Sooner or later.

I am beginning to think it is not surprising that I am losing my memory – it’s always been fuzzy but now sometimes it’s very sharp and sometimes it disappears.  But there is so much to look out for, so much to manage, so much to worry about, no wonder I was late to the osteopath on thursday.  No wonder I can’t myself together to erase the irrelevant in my computer.  There are so many fronts that threaten our very existence, and while we are watching and worrying about one of them, another one pops up.