there have been times over the last ten years when i felt odd about princess diana. it wasn't until she was killed that i realized i always liked her. like most people, i remember where i was when i 'heard the news today, oh boy.' i had just come home from the beach. since then, i've often felt as though it was all too common of me to express any sadness or sense of loss at her death. but i think the five year old girl in me saw the kindergarten teacher in her. and that five year old girl was duly stunned. diana, the smart shy flirt from wales, got far more out of life on earth than she bargained for. may god bless her.
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