Jun 01 2002
Another picture
Another picture. This one is of the headstone I drove all those miles to visit. I also got to visit with my mom and a few other people, of course, but this was the main focus of the trip. I don’t know why I grayed out the names. My usual paranoia, I guess. After all, if you know me, you know them, and if you don’t know me you could probably care less.
headstone
I have no idea what my plans are for today. I am discovering that the longer you do nothing, the easier it becomes to do nothing. To think I used to be so driven! What happened?
