I woke yesterday morning to find news of another bombing in Israel, in the town of Netanya. My heart stopped as I thought of my friend, dark1r, who lives in Netanya. As I watched the news to try and get some clue as to whether or not he is ok I gasped as I saw that the bombing took place in the mall that we had gone to together mere weeks ago. Only now when I read the names of the victims am I relieved to see he is not among them and I begin to feel sorry for those who are lost. And of course my sorrow slowly turns to the all-too-familiar rage.

I was going to post about the good and bad things that have been going on over the last 2 days but I think I'll wait until tomorrow. Be back then....