Bits and Pieces

When the wind blows that is my medicine When it rains that is my medicine When it hails that is my medicine When it becomes clear after a storm that is my medicine. Author Unknown

I met with a friend after work yesterday afternoon. I was even more than an hour late in seeing my friend because of an overtime meeting with the people –the marketing group who will be helping our company’s sales. My friend is visiting home for the summer vacation and scheduled to fly back to America [...]