Tragedy

I woke up at 2:30 in the afternoon to find out that the Challenger had disentegrated in re-entry, ending the lives of the 7 astronauts on board.

I have nothing to say to this. I didn't even know about the mission, although I do somewhat remember about the first Israeli to go into space. My thoughts now lie with their families and loved ones, for whom life still goes on as it ever has.

Update: Okay, it's the Columbia. I'm up till four doing work, and I'm tired. Sorry, I knew it was the Columbia, not the Challenger, and I guess I could just delete and re-edit, but that would be dishonest.