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Gacked from Bryan, who was apparently very perky when he was a sophomore:
1. Go into your LJ's archives.
2. Find your 23rd post (or closest to).
3. Find the fifth sentence (or closest to).
4. Post the text of the sentence in your blog along with these instructions.
I don't know if his eyes were open or not.
That was about Gog, my dad's dad. It's funny; today Dad's up in Princeton with Gog and Uncle Abe, going through all Gog's things to see which ones he wants to take with him when he goes into an assisted living place in a couple of weeks.
I almost wish I could be there, but I know I would only get in the way. It's just... we don't really know how much longer Gog's going to be with us, and I'd hate for the last time I saw him to be at Christmas and the last time I spoke to him to be in March. At the same time... he weighs 124 pounds. He's frail; he can't keep down anything he eats. He's on so much medication...
I don't even know what to think. I guess all I can do is pray.
1. Go into your LJ's archives.
2. Find your 23rd post (or closest to).
3. Find the fifth sentence (or closest to).
4. Post the text of the sentence in your blog along with these instructions.
I don't know if his eyes were open or not.
That was about Gog, my dad's dad. It's funny; today Dad's up in Princeton with Gog and Uncle Abe, going through all Gog's things to see which ones he wants to take with him when he goes into an assisted living place in a couple of weeks.
I almost wish I could be there, but I know I would only get in the way. It's just... we don't really know how much longer Gog's going to be with us, and I'd hate for the last time I saw him to be at Christmas and the last time I spoke to him to be in March. At the same time... he weighs 124 pounds. He's frail; he can't keep down anything he eats. He's on so much medication...
I don't even know what to think. I guess all I can do is pray.