. . . but bless the sun, it's still shining. Talked to my oldest today. Not only was he born under a black cloud, but he is also his own worst enemy. And bad luck - he has the market on it. Anyway, he was moving in his usual haste, climbing stairs, fell and broke his right wrist in two places. We are waiting to hear if he needs surgery. Talked to second son and he has the flu. He also put his two weeks in at his current employment and will be starting a new job November 1.