In the afternoon I finished the book "Bringing home Columbia" about the space shuttle that blew apart over Texas. We were in Texas at the time, not far from the area. I remember the announcements on TV - do not go near any wreckage, call NASA if you even think you find something. A couple weeks later we went to the NASA Houston headquarters. It was like a morgue, people were hurting. We stayed for a briefing on the status of the debris collection.
It was supposed to be sunny today, but of course not - getting tired of the clouds.
The news is full of the stories of the children separated from their families in the Rio Grande Valley. How sad and maddening at the same time.
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