All day I've been thinking about my brother, Ria. Hoping he has a great birthday, but not in any position to pick up the phone and call and at the least tell him that he's on my mind. Man that happens way too often. I feel like the worst sister. I never get anyone on time. And now it's way too late and I'm way too tired. I guess an e-mail will have to serve this time too. well, anyway, if it was the thought that counts.....
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, RIA.