Hmmm. It's a weary Tuesday night, as I contemplate the morrow, and whether or not I will take a return journey of 600-odd kilometres (8 hours of driving, according to Google maps) to the west of the state, to attend the funeral of a friend's mother. I probably won't go. Though I would really like to attend for my friend's sake. Emotions and
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Ah, now your comment has made me think: I should go to the funeral.
So really, I should be in bed right now!
But I clicked on one of the links in my post, and have just listened to the song all the way through, and now I'm trying the second one. :)
RA and Martin Shaw- I know!
You have a relaxing day (if that's possible). At least there's Baton Rouge to come, where I hope you'll be spoilt rotten, and not allowed to do a damned thing except sip cool drinks in a semi-recumbent position. xox
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I have decided, after late night message exchanges, not to go; but to send wishes in other tangible ways. Not sensible to drive on my own such a distance on such a day. So I'm just back from organising something for my friend, and feel a little better about things. :)
::hugs back::
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