What a night… or should I say morning? It all began at 8 PM when I planned to simply check my email. To my surprise, two new cases reached out to me, asking for help. Of all nights to be needed, I had promised a work acquaintance that I would search for her late husband’s grandson. However, from past experience, I know that when someone emails me, they’re often anxious for answers, and how could I resist giving them a little bit of my time? I figured if it got too late, I could always handle the bills and balance the checkbook tomorrow.

Now, it’s 2 AM, and I’ve successfully completed three searches: two for birth fathers and one for a grandson he’s never met. It’s a bit disappointing that these three ladies, who were so eager for answers, are now fast asleep and won’t see my exciting updates until they check their emails in the morning. Well, it’s time for bed, as morning will come all too soon. Good night, angels; I know you were watching over me tonight…