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Mar. 27th, 2007 09:23 pmThanks, everyone. Back from spending the afternoon with Alexandra and various friends, trying to help her as best we can, if only by being there and sharing our memories. She decided that it was 'rabbi-con.' I think David would have liked that. I brought a flask of Dalmore Cigar malt, and we raised a toast.
I can feel the pain, but it's sort of numbed by shock, still. "How can this be happening?" was asked a lot. I don't know. I don't know.
As the commercials say, life comes at you fast, people. Don't wait for the perfect moment, because odds are it doesn't exist until you make it.
Strive, Dream, Love. Live.
I can feel the pain, but it's sort of numbed by shock, still. "How can this be happening?" was asked a lot. I don't know. I don't know.
As the commercials say, life comes at you fast, people. Don't wait for the perfect moment, because odds are it doesn't exist until you make it.
Strive, Dream, Love. Live.