I wanted to post a picture of my dear friend Jenn Cross. She joined me as I began my recovery from my wound infections on New Year's with a round of...whatelse, Scrabble. SHe has been home since October from her beloved Spain and boyfriend Marcus to tend to her Dad, who is fighting, I mean fighting, a debilitating cancer. It has ravaged his body, but not his spirit and his dutiful daughter Jenn , who celebrates the value of family, was here every minute to tend to his needs. SHe has been strong with him, st every turn, so tonight I pray for my little Jenny, the girl behind me in line for First Communion so many years ago, and for her dad.