Well, this is an awkward day. I just got back from my workout to learn that my worthless uncle has died. We suspect suicide right now, since he was found dead surrounded by alcohol and prescription bottles. He's been sick for a long, long time and, apparently, the next stage of his sickness was going to have them remove his arm. I can understand the sadness of losing a limb...I don't blame him for his choice. It's rather sudden though.