Good morning, I am sitting here going over yesterday with a fine tooth comb.  Wanting to make sure we honored Cindy the way she deserved.  In my life I have never had so much anxiety as I was driving down from Tucson.  I wasn’t nervous to speak to a room full of people, as I look back I realize I was anxious because I knew I would have to recount the last month to all of you over and over.  It was exactly opposite of what happened.  I had to privilege to share with you all her last weeks on earth.  I loved every story I both heard and told and that would have not happened if yesterday didnt happen.  I could not have asked for one more thing to go perfectly over the course of yesterday.  Even from the gentleman in the back of the room that yelled that she was a pain in the A$$. That made me laugh so hard!  All of your stories, memories and simple attendance will be cherished in my heart for the rest of my life.