Last week my uncle Earl went home to glory. He was 87. The last time I saw him was at my father’s funeral in 2006. Now, I did have the best of intentions to catch up with him and my aunt when we were back in the states last year but you know how that goes. Now it is too late. Yes, I have some real fond memories of my uncle Earl which I will not write about in this present blog but there is that one memory which I wish I could forget and that is my neglect to call him in 2014. I guess what I am trying to say is, do not put off contacting that person that is on your mind today for tomorrow may be too late.