Death Death Death Death!

No I’m not listening to Skinny Puppy’s “Assimilate”. I left that CD at home, although it would be perfect for today. Most of you have this covered, so I’ll be brief about it. Growing up in Louisiana, my dad was a big Johnny Cash fan. He worked at the Louisiana State Penitentiary (Angola), and whenever he wasn’t watching the TEEvee would be blasting Johnny’s music. The other childhood staple of mine was watching Three’s Company. Although I didn’t get most of the humor back then (all I know was that I wanted to be Chrissie), it was still a must-see for me. I’m really sad that both Johnny Cash and John Ritter died today/last night, but with the spate of deaths going on, how upset can I be? Hmmm. On to bigger and better things. Last night my family celebrated Harvest Day. It was a nice little celebration with good food. You can never go wrong with that. I don’t know if it’s just me, but I couldn’t feel emotions about the other significance of yesterday. I’m not talking about numbness or anything, but it felt like a normal day. I do genuinely feel bad for the people who died that day, but…. I don’t know. It just felt normal yesterday. That’s all. Oh well. I’m sequestering myself this weekend.