Today marks 13 years since I lost my mom to cancer. I wrote a whole thing about it over on MySpace, but I'm not really in the mood to talk about it anymore. I will say here what I said there:
Do me a huge favor and go hug your mom or call her and tell her that you love her. Because you can. You never know how much of a luxury that is until you lose it.
Sorry I'm not a barrel of monkeys today. I'll return you to your regularly scheduled nonsense tomorrow.
(P.S. Spell check wants to replace "MySpace" with "mishaps" which I think is a great idea.)
3 comments:
Even after I got home last night I still could not stop laughing at that name. I am so jealous of not thinking of it first.
Oh and also, I dressed in all black today, because I was sad, and pulled my hair back in a ponytail. It wasn't until about half an hour ago when I was in the bathroom that I realized I look exactly like Deiter from Sprockets. So that made me laugh.
We will dance now.
Touch my monkey.
Sorry couldn't pass that up.
I am sorry about your mom, I hope the sadness get less. Today is my Mom's birthday so I will give her a double hug.
DAVE
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