I am not sorry to see it go. Yesterday I left work and went and helped my sister get my parents home from the Baptist Hospital in Winston-Salem. It was a very, very long day. No worries, they are all right. My dad had a routine procedure performed, but he was put under for it, and the next day there were scares, so the hospital kept him an extra night. But all now seems to be well, with my dad, anyway. Overall May has been full of family-related stress all month, so welcome, June.