If you've seen my post on Facebook, then you already know this: I fell on the stairs in one of the buildings at UNT today and have a sprained foot. I've been to the doctor, gotten the prescriptions, and am just taking it easy.
I'm really asking for purrs and prayers for my dad, who has lost two friends this past week. One died late last week after a long battle with a lung disease; the other was found dead earlier today. My father is not a religious man, and I'm a little worried about how he'll cope.
Of course, prayers for their families are also appreciated -- the one who died of lung disease was the husband of one of my favorite high school teachers.
