Gandalf- less

Wednesday seems sadly incomplete without my weekly dose of wisdom-

Gandalf is unwell and out for a month. I worry about him. He is the closest thing to fatherly wisdom I have and I begin to panic. He has already told me that I need to hurry up and get happy, because he would like to see me happy before he dies. And I have jokingly told him that he is not allowed to kick the bucket until I am at happiness... and while morbid as it sounds, when he takes a turn for the worse- my tender heart flutters in panic.

People out there- will you join me in a prayer for one of the most wonderful person I know