Posts Tagged ‘Living with Death’
Baxter died last night.
My daughter has been gone one year yesterday. I have gone an entire year without talking to her, touching her, or hearing her voice. I don’t want to start crying again or trigger myself, so let’s just end today on a note that I think I passed the interview, but they won’t call me back for several days to tell me I got the job. So I guess this means I’ll be going to the Seth MacFarlane shows after all.
The funeral is over, the people are gone. There’s nothing left for me to do but get my butt home because I have class in the morning. It’s amazing that in 12 hours, I’ll be packing for class and looking for my supplies, instead of being over 100 miles away. Maybe I’m thinking too much.
On the plus side, I finished my Glipizide, and I don’t intend on refilling it. Yay for me?
Beautiful spring weather we’re having today:





We’ve been getting March snowstorms now for the past four years. According to the weather reporter on my iPhone, it’s supposed to snow through tomorrow.
Robbie’s funeral is tomorrow. I’m still going to try to make it to New Orleans for it. Snow or no snow.