The sad part about the table is I feel as I have lost a husband to it. He has become obsessed with this table. It is almost like Moby Dick and Captain Ahab. (which it may not be like at all because I have never read Moby Dick).

I have once again managed to land a job where I learn fascinating facts about esoteric subjects. Now, I have learned somewhat about the process used to enrich uranium--which I guess may be helpful with the events in Iran. I have also learned that as safe as they claim nuclear power to be--you will never catch me within a hundred miles of one of those plants. I have also become quite familiar with cancers that no one should have let alone be aware of.