Shock lingers but life goes on...

So, last week was a hunk of massively bad ewwie crappola. I don't want to talk about it anymore either. Maybe later, but I think I'm sort of on negative overload. Surprisingly life does move on. More things happen, both bad and good and we find ourselves more immediately concerned with the state of our sweater at work in the morning and the people in the way of Katrina. Also the taunting scent of off limits meeting pizza wafting through the lobby... gah drool.