“you’re scary,” sister #3 said as i picked up the phone. “huh?” “that dream,” she said. “you were close, but not quite right. it was one of my friend’s husbands, not joey’s.” “oh,” i said,…
Date Archives September 2003
the girl in black
i now own proper funeral attire. i will wear black. this, if you know me, is quite unusual. i do not wear black, i don’t look good in black, but it only seems fitting (and…
funeral blues
the sister club has been asked to read a poem in honor of grammu. i haven’t a clue as to what to read. any suggestions?
i won’t break
i’m raging at the moment. yesterday at work i sent a nice long explanatory e-mail about my grammu’s death and the status of all the projects i’m working on that will have to be put…