Daily Archives: 28 April 2007

what it’s like

I went to bed thinking about Magazine Man and his family, and woke up thinking about them. This is such a hard thing to go through.

The numb, I remember the numb. And the bewildered, don’t know what to do while you wait for the weight of all that grief and loss to come down on you like a ton of bricks. It’s hard to breathe deeply, you keep forgetting what you came upstairs for, you run out of thought before you can finish the sentence. Continue reading

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sorry darlings

I know I have to get my mixmania list up, plus some knitting progress, and I will very soon, but I’m up to my ears in this translation (and some related miffed-ness at Mr. Husband), and grieving for Magazine Man and his family, who suffered a dreadful loss the day before yesterday. Please send some prayers their way, if you got’em.

Song du jour of the day: Forever Young, by Alphaville. The saddest song I know.