Unspeakable acts

I’m writing this at my desk at work.  I am a 40-minute train ride away from Annie and it’s too much.  Like everyone else I just learned about the elementary school shooting in Connecticut, and like everyone else I’m sitting at my desk finding it hard to breathe, think, move.

Perhaps today is not the time, but tomorrow?  Tomorrow we need to finally start a vigorous discussion of mental healthcare reform and, above all, gun control.  When is it enough?  Those children deserve at least that.

My deepest, deepest sympathies, thoughts, and prayers to all the families.  How horribly unspeakable.