Here's the weird thing
Apr. 12th, 2007 12:24 amLast night, when I finally went to bed, as I lay there trying to drift off I somehow got to thinking about age and dying. And for some reason Kurt Vonnegut popped into my head, and I thought about him for a while, wondering how old he is now and imagining how I would feel if I heard that he died. It was totally random and I don't remember thinking about anyone else in that way. Not 24 hours later, now I hear that he has died, and in fact that he's been ill for several weeks.
So it goes.
So it goes.
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Date: 2007-04-12 07:35 am (UTC)And now I can't remember which book that's from. It's been many years since I've read him; maybe time to start again.
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Date: 2007-04-12 07:45 am (UTC)But I napped today with Calvin -- I really needed it -- and now I'm just starting to wind down! Feh.
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Date: 2007-04-13 01:44 am (UTC)In other news, I should be back Saturday evening. I'll call you.
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Date: 2007-04-14 10:24 am (UTC)Blue mentions you pretty much every day. He's starting to be able to articulate the "r" in your name. At least sometimes. Yay!
See you soon; safe travels.