Older and wiser

I feel like I have gotten older today.

I went to Constable Robin Cameron's funeral and am grieving for her and wishing I could have known her. I will post more about the funeral once I finish writing the story for the paper. I had two options tonight: go home and cry, or come to the office and poor everything I have in me into the story. I picked the second choice and there isn't much that I'd rather be doing.

I deleted the post I had written about the premier. I thought it was funny before and all I really meant was that I like the premier and feel secure knowing my province is in his hands. Thanks for the criticism Lindsay. You were right that it was inappropriate.

I'm also going to take off the things I wrote about my dispute with a professor I had. That is over.