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2022-07-20, 9:26 p.m.

I'm laying in bed staring at the ceiling thinking about everything and nothing.

There was this random coworker who came up to me yesterday and offered kind words about Frans's passing again. This guy is not what I would consider my buddy but there we were two months in and discussing it all over.

I don't want anyone here to think I'm a monster I have a heart. It's just this guy is the last guy you would expect to say “if you need anything let me know.”

Jeez, that was kind of deep it kind through me for a loop. I of course thanked him but told him I was fine.

That exchange of course made me think of the “Target Pharmacist” and how we had an exchange and she cried. She was a relatively new hire and I did not expect her to cry when I told her Fran passed.

Two people who I would have bet money on not caring about Fran probably cared more than the people I know.

I guess you never can tell how people are going to react to these things.


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