Sun, 18:37: Was trying to buy my hubs a suit for his mother's funeral (she died yesterday) and was interrupted by a call that my uncle/godfather died last night. Great joke, Karma. But if you could give me a fucking break now and then, that would also be nice.
Mon, 09:29: Two deaths in my immediate family over the weekend has us talking about how much we want or don’t want to die alone. Obvs, we don’t all get to choose. But I think I prefer that my death be as private as possible. It’s not a spectator sport.