Her dad is a friend of mine, he was one of my grad-students, he just got the Masters. He's a lawyer. He worries about me because my predecessor killed himself and he's a little bit afraid that I'll go that way too. Actually, we all think my predecessor was murdered, but that's another story.
You can just see the top of the open-heart surgery scar on my buddy's chest. She's five now, and the doc's want to go back in a repair some veins or something, her oxygen count is only fifty percent or so. So, probably next month.
I forget her name and I'm ashamed to ask again at this point. Please join me in wishing her luck.