Yeah yeah, so I am completely ripping off the REAL Episode One title of a certain movie franchise, but eh, it's Saturday morning and I didn't get much sleep (my own damned fault, I know I know, damned Big Brother Up Late LOL), but what I am indicating in the title is that I have started a 'new' blog. No, I am not diluting myself over the whole 'this is my politics blog, this is my personal blog, this is my fave baseball team blog', but instead the new link is going to be where I put my diaries from 1994 to 2003. It is historical Pauly, not quite the same person as I am now - I hope I have become a better writer in the last ten years, but will be for you to judge, if of course anyone wants to wander over there :)
V's aunt died on Wednesday - I sent flowers, although sent sounds like I actually posted them from Brisbane, I rang one of her local florists and got them to do it, all I asked for was pastelly colours - I know the modern theme of funeral flowers is bright, but couldn't bring myself to do it. As I said to LHO in conversation last night, I might send bright flowers for someone that I actually know, and know well. Unlike V's dad I did meet this aunt (at the father's funeral) but there was so many new faces then that I have to admit that I can't remember the face to the name... and for some reason I feel really bad about that particular lapse of memory...
More later
Pauly
V's aunt died on Wednesday - I sent flowers, although sent sounds like I actually posted them from Brisbane, I rang one of her local florists and got them to do it, all I asked for was pastelly colours - I know the modern theme of funeral flowers is bright, but couldn't bring myself to do it. As I said to LHO in conversation last night, I might send bright flowers for someone that I actually know, and know well. Unlike V's dad I did meet this aunt (at the father's funeral) but there was so many new faces then that I have to admit that I can't remember the face to the name... and for some reason I feel really bad about that particular lapse of memory...
More later
Pauly
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