A tragedy

My phone was stolen out of my lap yesterday as I tried to learn the map on the train back from Manhattan.  I’ve been beside myself ever since for letting this happen.  “A tragedy,” I called it.

But actually…

I read this morning about the Utøya massacre.  This is an actual tragedy.  Losing my phone was a costly mistake, sure, but my misfortune doesn’t compare to the bigger things happening out there.

Here’s a first-hand account of the slaying.