I'm feeling much better. At least that cold didn't hang around too long. I've been thinking a lot about putting things in perspective and the big picture and all that recently. It makes me think that despite all that's happened, I really do have it good. I'm really lucky and I was very blessed to have my father as my father. Yes, he had a bad temper and was hard to get along with sometimes. But he was a great father. I owe so much to him and my mother. And I'm so lucky that I still have my mother and my sisters, too. They have been an incredible source of comfort to me.

Martha go to the doctor.