

They've known about it for a year, but the panic was a bit delayed. So much for the world for me today.
On a more personal level in the time I have not been posting, I have gained two grandchildren and my father passed away. Today actually.
I got up this morning at 4:00 am. It was only a little early for me as I usually am up at 5 or so, but this morning I couldn't sleep so I got up had coffee and got to work in my sewing room on orders I need to get out. by 8:30 I had completed one custom order and the phone rang. I usually pass most calls off to the answering machine function, but this time the screen showed "POP" as the caller. I knew exactly what the call was going to be. In fact, I had been ready (as anyone can be to hear their parent has passed away) for this call for some time.
My father wasn't what most would call a good communicator. Perhaps it was the era he was raised in, the large military family he grew up in, the stringent parents, the broken first marriage, or that he just wanted to be left alone. Any contact we children had with him after the divorce was initiated by us.
I was the oldest, that is until I found out some 5 plus years ago about an older half-sister given up for adoption by our mother, (long before they were married) and I called to talk with him roughly monthly so I got the initial phone call from Jane, his current wife.
A wonderful woman, twenty years younger than he they met and married while he was working at a florist shop. She ended up nursing him in his ailments til today and is left to care for the final arrangements.I have left this draft for two weeks, I originally started this on Monday the 16th of March. Which turns out one of those grand ironies . Though it happened some years after her death, my mother passed March 15th, a day and some years earlier s it turns out they were the same age, 81, when they passed.
Photo credits, in presentation order:
* https://www.apa.org/topics/death/
**https://www.thepharmaletter.com/article/medicago-claims-to-have-a-viable-vaccine-candidate-for-covid-19
***https://www.fool.com/investing/2020/03/24/coronavirus-hawaii-cracks-down-tourism-airlines.aspx
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