2009-07-01 
 

paper works

You find some odd things after moving. I've been slowly going through files and recycling bags full of paper, but had to stop when I found my handwritten will from midnight, August 28th of 1991.

Some things stayed the same. Jackie can still have her copy of Bob Geldof's autobiography back. Even though I lost touch with her during the intervening years, we're back in touch thanks to FB. I wonder if she knows I still have it. Ummm...I wonder if I could find it if she asked me? I'm picturing it sitting on a shelf in my old bedroom back in Weymouth but...

Some things shifted. Mark can still use some money to go skydiving should he so choose, but not because I never got to try it. Tried it and loved it!

Some things changed. Valri, we lost touch and the leather jacket will go to someone else.

The closing statement could be written in stone because it's as true today as it was back then:

I would like to be cremated (only after I'm most definitely dead) and have my ashes scattered someplace tranquil with a good view of the stars.

I most definitely NEVER want to be a living vegetable. You have my okay to pull the plug if my brain's not working anymore.

Labels: dose of mikey, memory lane

* posted by me at 11:20 PM

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