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While typing the end, my cousin Theresa called. Uncle Bill passed away last night, of lung cancer. She's in tears. Misery radiating from the phone.

I guess the dream makes a little more sense now. Well, parts of it.

Guess I better get dressed and clean up. Apparently I stayed over to be able to take Mom to the airport this morning. Who knew? Its a strange world.

*cuddle*

Date: 2005-04-16 05:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vashtan.livejournal.com
Well, at least you tried to save the dark handsome strangers. :)

I had a weird dream last night, too. WE were tourists in an Iraq war camp (an some sargeant bitch was really nasty) - so, we were only allowed to go sightseeing in the night, because it was too dangerous in the day. Very strange.

*hugs* on the grandpa matter.

And - it|s good seeing you online again...

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