[personal|cancer] Dreams and mortality
Last night's dreaming was varied. At one point cmdrsuzdal and I were with jlassen at a WFC apparently taking place on the set of Aeon Flux. Later, I was in post-apocalyptic Belfast as a partner in a law firm, my job largely being to torch surviving Victorian homes after looting them. Sort of Slightly Irritated Max instead of Mad Max.
But I woke up enough to interrupt the flow and lose a few. Mortality's on my mind again. It occurred to me recently that one way to think about my cancer risks is that we're all dying, I'm just probably dying a little faster than most of my peers. I want to write about that more than my brainspace is ready to cope with today, so maybe next week. I've got most of the week off and can really put some time into my thoughts, hopefully. For now, well, some Day Jobbery, then the holiday weekend.
Have fun, be well, celebrate what pleases you best.
But I woke up enough to interrupt the flow and lose a few. Mortality's on my mind again. It occurred to me recently that one way to think about my cancer risks is that we're all dying, I'm just probably dying a little faster than most of my peers. I want to write about that more than my brainspace is ready to cope with today, so maybe next week. I've got most of the week off and can really put some time into my thoughts, hopefully. For now, well, some Day Jobbery, then the holiday weekend.
Have fun, be well, celebrate what pleases you best.