Death and Life

Keith's mom died yesterday morning early. I waited for him and Marty to get back from their long camping weekend to let him know. He and Holly visited her a couple of weeks ago; we knew it wouldn't be long. She had inoperable cancer in several places. Saturday we'll go to Alamogordo to a memorial service.

There's another YouTube video of me up:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NvyGgmin0t8



I'm stuck wondering which philosophy teacher said that thing. I remember it in a male voice, but I remember being outside with her. Maybe it was a guest speaker in her class. Probably someday I'll find it in a notebook. I still have my college notebooks. The world inside my house is growing too, because I'm a packrat.