Last night I took dinner in to a dear friend who is just beginning the fight for her life against breast cancer and who had just returned home after a double mastectomy.
It surely makes all of the 'Black Friday'
hype seem downright silly.
I think tomorrow I will hug my grandchildren a little longer, call my dear dad,
kiss my sweet husband, express thanks for my four children and their great spouses and let someone else get the deal of the season.
I already have the gold.