The second good thing is, I remixed it! Thank you Photobucket!!
And now, erm... the not-so-good stuff.
For one, Manager Rabbit's mother passed away Wednesday [some say Thursday, but I'm trustin' the Preacher on this one], and the funeral was today. Inasmuch as I've been busting my butt at work this week, I'd hoped that the week would end alright. But it didn't when Manager Joel gave me news of Rabbit's mother yesterday. So needless to say I'd been pretty awful glum for most of the afternoon.
But the real scare came later on into the early evening, when a friend posted in a forum his second Post-Mortem Photography thread. And stupid and curious as I was...
...yeah, I saw them. And now I'm scarred for the rest of the night.
I don't do funerals. I've realized this. And when it involves an open casket, you better believe it's one of the most disturbing memories that can be etched into my mind. Whether it's my Great-Grandfather almost 7 years ago or Rabbit's mother about 10 hours ago... it's still disturbing.
*sigh* Did I ever tell y'all I'm afraid to die?
~ "Sunshine"
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