Since my last post I've been teaching, working on the book, and then taking the Parrot Lovers' Cruise. When I returned from the cruise I immediately came down with a nasty case of bronchitis that's kept me basically homebound for a week. My mother had repeat surgery on her ear; this time it seems to have been successful -- we hope. We should know for sure by next Monday.
Tonight I see that little Audrey has died, as well as Brian. While I was sailing in the Caribbean, Bev's little cockatiel Dylan died, too.
Ask not for whom the bells toll, Donne told us. They toll for thee.
Indeed.