I'm numb...
What a fucking week... we put our cat down Thursday morning, found out about Paul on Thursday afternoon, and just a couple of hours ago found out that one of my best friend's son just had surgery after falling and fracturing his skull. I've been moping around all day today, just refreshing Brunchma to read the tribute posts and feeling an odd sense of foreboding sadness. I don't know if this was the other shoe dropping, or if that's still to come. The boy will be fine, thank Pete, but I'm just feeling really skittish about this weekend.
Watching half a season of Dead Like Me in one sitting is not. helping. a. bit.
Watching half a season of Dead Like Me in one sitting is not. helping. a. bit.