Another 2 to 3 days and I should be caught up on work and start getting back to normal. William, my son-in-law, was to leave Iraq in 8 days. Last night Jenny got a call at 2 in the morning that William's dad had died. William is on his way back now. William was to have gone to his new post in Colorado at the first of August for deprogamming classes and then spend a week on the Island before driving down to Barstow to see his parents and then on to Colorado. Now they will head out to California as soon as he gets here and then they will go to Colorado after the funeral. William is his dad's only next of kin so he and Jenny will have to arrange everything for the funeral. This sucks.