Interlude

Life moves on at a hurried pace, stopping for no thing and no one.  I want to tell you my feelings about sole payer and universal healthcare programs, but those words will have to stay on the shelf for now. Work, both school and the paying sort, beckon.  Stick around, though, I have words trapped in my head that will rile lefties.  I have much to say.  But, who doesn't in an election year? There is always something to be said, but the real question is: To whom should we listen?