Ugh. There I was, typing a post about the annoyances of CGing at super-high resolutions for the calendar, when Giselle came into my room, in tears over the recent events in Israel. She kept wailing “Why do they keep killing people?”

What do you say to something like that? How do you comfort someone who lives in fear of something happening to her family, who can’t even go to a restaurant without fear of terrorist activity? Why are people so full of hatred?