*Locked myself out of the house...twice
*Had this conversation with my healthy 6 year old son: Liam: "I love my pillow" Me: "that's nice" Liam: "mom, when you bury me, put my pillow with me." Me: "uh, don't think I'll be burrying you" Liam: "ok, well tell the people that do bury me to put my pillow with me." Hope this isn't freaky foreshadowing.
*Picked up the cremains of my parent's cat (they're in Ireland, of course the cat died on my watch - Monday the 17th). Nice card attached to the package in memory of Sabina - "creamated May 12, 2010" - I doubt she would have liked that, she was alive and grumpy on the 12th.
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