Hey, Mom! Talking to My Mother #904 - Reflections- Bowie - the Time Left
Okay, not true, I ran some errands, including going to the pet store to buy food for Ellory. I should count that as a productive thing.
But here at home, I am surrounded by things to do and did not muster the wherewithal to do most of them.
I am not depressed. I just needed a day of whatever.
I had several other plans for a post to catch up on this day, and then I spotted this Bowie message on Twitter.
It seemed a good one to share and share with not much else.
The message speaks for itself without me adding to it beyond, as I did, placing it in the context of my day of reflection.
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Reflect and connect.
Have someone give you a kiss, and tell you that I love you, Mom.
I miss you so very much, Mom.
Talk to you tomorrow, Mom.
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- Days ago = 906 days ago
- Bloggery committed by chris tower - 1712.26 - 10:10
NEW (written 1708.27) NOTE on time: I am now in the same time zone as Google! So, when I post at 10:10 a.m. PDT to coincide with the time of your death, Mom, I am now actually posting late, so it's really 1:10 p.m. EDT. But I will continue to use the time stamp of 10:10 a.m. to remember the time of your death, Mom. I know this only matters to me, and to you, Mom.
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