Requiescat semper in pacem,
canuckgirl.
I just found out (after discovering her LJ had been set to "memorial" sometime in the last week) that my friend
canuckgirl died in her sleep last Thursday. Congestive heart failure. She was only 47.
I'd met her just the once: she was in TO for a Great Big Sea concert (she loved GBS), and we met for dinner at Fran's on College. She was a dedicated gamer, a woman living her life to the best of her ability; she'd just returned from a vacation to Vegas a few days earlier.
Bye, Cath.