Wednesday, May 27, 2009

Today was touch and go, stomach wise. I seem to have mangaged. I had to take my pills today to pull myself out of it, which makes me exhausted, and I slept way more than I should have, which means my sleeping at night pattern, whcih I was enjoying, has now ended.

Jennifer Greiner is dead (her obit). I knew her as Stormy Grieshaber. I met her through my older sister Janice. She came to visit our house once, back when we had a pool. We got along better than I would have expected at that time, and we talked about music; we both loved Arcadia. And that's really the only memory I have of her, except random mentions by Janice. I now learn that my mother once gave her a job, and that I've known her sister in passing (as my cousin Michael's awesome wife) for years without ever knowing it. There's some sort of wake for her, or something, at my family's church. How odd. I smile for her, and hope if she exists, she is well. And if she doesn't, then I'm happy to have met her briefly when she did exist. I enjoy memories of people who have passed through my life. Kind memories are a joy in brain like mine, that seldom forgets.

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