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Does this look like a dying woman to you?
Me either.
I just walked in from drinking iced coffee and smoking a cigarette
on my porch
where I’d been thinking about this blog.
My watch said 12:30 AM.
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(I threw this out-of-focus one in to frustrate your sense of composition)
I keep wanting to move the frame up!
Chuckle…
I am bored with all this talk of dying.
I thought the Crematory blog
would be funny to you.
It isn’t.
I love all of you who follow me.
I swear to answer every single generous comment that you’ve posted.
But,
hell, I knew you were kind and generous and supportive all along.
I’m dumping that Crematory thing along with the Hospice page.
I’m as fat and sassy and profane as ever.
When I change, I’ll let you know.
Meanwhile, if you’re as bored with this dying stuff
as I am, you’ll appreciate the reprieve!
:-)
Thanks, Guys!
Now, let’s all get on with living!
Chuckle…
