R.I.P.

Pam just called to hear my voice. Seems I died in her dreams last night. This is the second time I've died in her dreams recently. Oddly, I typed "rest in peace" at the end of last night's blog and changed it to "sleep tight" 'cause I thought it a bit ominous. I laughed it off, but it feels a little weird thinking about it right now.

I called Veronica. They're all okay. I guess one never knows, huh?

Well, I'm off to Bible study. And I'm going to look both ways...twice :)

P.S. Veronica, be sure you go through my stuff before Kevin gives it the ol' heave ho :) As Gil fondly reminded me, I have half the world's wealth accumulated in baskets...