CB had to go to a visitation this evening for a co-worker who was killed in a car accident. It was very sad and I felt sorry that I couldn't go with him. I'm not sure my albino white hairy legs would have been appropriate for the funeral home. Shit, they aren't even appropriate for my own home.
Before CB left, I wanted a photo of the two of us as proof that we haven't killed each other. Yet.
I love the shirt I'm wearing here. Property of Stormont -Vail Total Joint Center. I try not to wear it on days that I cry, only on days when I'm feeling strong.
I've worn it once.
