Ok, so not so soon

Ugh. How is it life just manages to run away on me?

The wedding is in twelve weeks! How the hell did that happen?

Chris and I went to the gym yesterday, and I am thrilled to report I made it 15 friggin minutes on the Elliptical on Random without puking.
WIN!

My arms are stiff as hell today though, so I've been doing some periodic stretching during the day.

Hope everyone is doing fantastic..!

I know I suck.

I'm sorry.
Between the horror of Brishell's Murder, the einsuing media storm, funeral and trying to help my friend gather the shreds of her life back together I have neglected you all.
Fear not I shall return soon.

Rage Against the Machine..

That woman laying on the ground grieving for the loss of her sixteen year old daughter is my friend and co-worker Nardyne Jefferies. That was the photo on the front page of the Washington Post. The crushing grief of the knowledge her child was shot and was most likely dead.

Does it hurt to see someone I literally spend almost eight hours a day, five days a week ten feet from plastered on the front page of the newspaper? Hell yes.

I'm still to numb and angry to say much more. But god I am sick of journalists.