So, it’s my Sunday (while the rest of you get to deal with Monday) and I slept in, was just getting up and going when I noticed that I must have left iChat open last night because there is a message from Tom, a friend in Maine.
And I open it up to read this:
Hey kev, you talk to Sherry today?
I’ll assume you haven’t heard, and if so then so be it, but Jalbey passed away this morning. His dad found him in convultions, died at the hospital. No idea why, they have to autopsy and it’ll be a couple of days i guess.
Another friend, and this one is younger than me as well. What the hell is going on?
Wow, and here I thought Monday’s couldn’t suck worse if I was working. Wrongo again.