At work I made a lot of progress today and things are looking better. I caught up on my email that had been badly backlogged and got a few things completed.
I woke up with a poem about Brook that I wrote down. While I watched her grow up, I only knew the real Brook through her facebook and blog- she wasn't around much as she was living her adventures, but I feel the pain that her family is going through. So I cried while I wrote for the first 30 minutes of the day.
James was pleased to read an online scouts report that said their team's defence was good.
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