I took this picture today. Not the exact same photo, because I took this one sitting at the end of the woodpile looking at the deck. It's the same stretch in between though.
Not bad, eh?
and I don't think my world will ever be whole again. I know that everyone goes through this, I know that this is just the first of many people…
Tonight was NOT a good night to hit the chapter in "By the Shores of Silver Lake" where Jack dies. Just sayin'.
She wasn't lucid today. They have her on a morphine drip, and I think that's the cause of her lack of coherency, moreso than the lack of…