<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar.g?targetBlogID\x3d9922968\x26blogName\x3dblah,+blah,+blog\x26publishMode\x3dPUBLISH_MODE_BLOGSPOT\x26navbarType\x3dTAN\x26layoutType\x3dCLASSIC\x26searchRoot\x3dhttps://starbucksgirl42.blogspot.com/search\x26blogLocale\x3den_US\x26v\x3d2\x26homepageUrl\x3dhttp://starbucksgirl42.blogspot.com/\x26vt\x3d-151310386316147284', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>

Friday, April 27, 2007

4.27.07

3 miles on the mill.

Last night I went to a funeral home to visit the family of a guy I graduated from high school with. Actually, he took me out on a date on my 18th birthday -- just one date. It was a year of MANY "dates" -- that's a WHOLE other post! Anyway, he died of a massive heart attack at his job on Monday. He had 3 kids, and It was a really sad situation. It's quite scary when people your age start dying, even though I don't feel that old.

I have been to more funerals this year than any other year in my life and it's ONLY April!


I saw a lot of people there that I haven't seen since high school, and was surprised at how old many of them looked. Fortunately, I was able to remember most of their names. However, there were some that I did not recognize -- they recognized me and introduced themselves. I wondered how many more there were that I did not recognize that did not introduce themselves. One in particular I was QUITE EMBARRASSED that I did not recognize -- she was in my wedding :~O The bad thing is, I saw her just a few years ago.

The funeral is today at 11:00 a.m. I have not yet decided if I will go. I feel like I should, but really don't want to. This is when "adult decisions" kick in -- doing things you know you should even though you don't want to. Humm.... I AM an adult now.

0 Comments:

Post a Comment

<< Home