Sad Day

I have been a little mopey the last couple of days, trying to wrap my head around a friend of mine's death. She was more of an aquaintance as I worked with her several years ago, at a couple of jobs. She was in kind of a freak accident. She was following her fiance on her motorcycle, he on his. He went over some railroad tracks, but when she went over, lost control of the bike and skidded and slid. Her helmet chin strap somehow got hooked on a guard rail and she broke her neck. Weird huh? Sadly, her son, age 11, was riding on the back of her fiance's bike, so had to be there when it happend.

She was full of life, and adventure and it was cut way too short. Marcia was 45, and had just finally found the love of her life. Her daughter is 17, and 5 months pregnant. She will miss out on seeing her first grand daughter. Sometimes life is just plain sad.

Marcia...you will be missed.