monday
Uh, I spent an hour on the phone with T-Mobile for nothing and I'll write more later.
Also, my aunt's sister Karen died (as in, my dad's brother's wife's sister). She had cystic fibrosis and was only 43. I wasn't THAT close to her, but when I was a little kid and my uncle first married my aunt, Karen was my hero because she worked at Chuck E. Cheese and was a Girl Scout. Funny how we remember the oddest things. Mostly, I feel bad for my uncle, having lost his brother and now his sister-in-law within the last year or two.
It's raining a lot here and I'm going to go pick up Mike and we'll go get dinner, and I'm not sure when I'll write more about those earlier things from the weekend. Hmm.
Also, my aunt's sister Karen died (as in, my dad's brother's wife's sister). She had cystic fibrosis and was only 43. I wasn't THAT close to her, but when I was a little kid and my uncle first married my aunt, Karen was my hero because she worked at Chuck E. Cheese and was a Girl Scout. Funny how we remember the oddest things. Mostly, I feel bad for my uncle, having lost his brother and now his sister-in-law within the last year or two.
It's raining a lot here and I'm going to go pick up Mike and we'll go get dinner, and I'm not sure when I'll write more about those earlier things from the weekend. Hmm.

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Sorry about your somekind of relative. I'm impressed she lived to 43 with CF; I didn't realize we'd managed to keep sufferers going that long (used to be you'd die in your teens, 20 if you were lucky -- and that was just 20 years ago). But 43 is still way too young.