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This blog was given out at Mayos but not everyone came over.
What a long week 7 days makes! I hate those kinds of weeks. A bit of life gets sucked out until you're an empty shell of what you started out with.
I hope you get to rest. I'll be answering my email probably tomorrow.
Welshie: a co-worker told me about the pennies. His father died recently and a lot of the "clean up" was left for him to do. He was the responsible one in the family. I really think that his siblings weren't interested in the tough side of death - the quiet.
So there he was by himself, cleaning out his father's home and he kept finding pennies all over the house. In odd spots too. He started to throw them in a jar.
When he heard about the pennie thing, he felt a lot better and didn't mind cleaning up the house so much because every penny meant his father was thinking of him.
I'm glad that this was something that made you feel better. Every time I find a penny, I wonder who's thinking about me. It makes me smile no matter what. =)
A bit of life gets sucked out until you're an empty shell of what you started out with.
You are damn right about that Jenn.
That's such a sweet pennie story. Things like that really make you think.
This spider is cat sized and I have to rub my eyes to convince myself it's not real.
My father said that when we lived in Trinidad, he would wake up in the middle of the night and there would actually be a tarantula (about the size of a kitten) crawling across the wall.
I was really young when we lived there and I don't really remember that part of it, but I think that might be the basis of my insane fear of spiders.
I think I'd rather wake up to a curious ghost than a huge spider.
That's all I have to say about that!
LOL Jenn. Talking of spiders, there was a huge one in the corridor near our changing room at work the other day. I think it was so big cos it had been down there for years eating unwary police officers hahaha! It must be, cos in our changing room there are plenty of lockers that I've never seen anyone use even though the doors are open and there's uniforms in there.
blech, blech, blech on spiders.
While on holiday I managed to watch the LOR trilogy. I had to walk away during the giant spider scene.
It was all I could do to not run away screaming.
That's one thing I don't miss about the winter - no spiders!
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