A sobering discovery, and a much more important loss.

I found out tonight that one of my undergrad professors has died (on 2 Dec) of injuries resulting from a car accident. Dr. Amy Jo Johnson, one of my history professors at Berry College, was my first Arabic teacher, and the person who sparked my interest in all things Middle Eastern. I worked for her, translating documents from French into English, and she introduced me to my husband. I understand, now, today's clarity of air, meant to brace me, and prepare me for a harsh world. I wish that I had maintained contact with her, and told her how much she meant to me. I don't think she ever knew. This, then, is dedicated to Dr. Johnson, to her parents, and to her first, and last, book. We'll all miss you.