
*sigh*
So there I was sitting on my lunch break, flipping through the news paper and WHAM! Right in my face, is his obituary. I'm like, literally at a loss for words (me? I know right?) I mean, he was 74 years old, but still...that's young nowadays. So my cousin (who also worked with him) and I went to the funeral. I bawled. Couldnt help it.
The preacher was telling a story about how 15 years ago he and Jim (RIP) had talked about making a recording of scriptures on CD and selling them to raise money for the church. Well, Jim had made a recording of him reading and he played it for us. It was amazing. I hadnt seen him in, a year I guess? I'm not really sure. I think so...and it was so so so so good to hear his voice. He was HUGE into theatre and performing, so he had that 'Jim' emphasis on the narration, and...oh it was just amazing.
I still havent quite gotten over it. Yeah, I didnt keep in touch like I should have, and I think that's what is eating me up. That and the people who he worked for for the past
6 years didnt even bother to show up at his funeral. There were a handful of people he worked with who showed up, and that made me feel good, but his own boss? I mean, REALLY? Kinda cold if you ask me. And, they were people who I had worked with also, and no one bothered to call me OR my cousin and let us know he died? *sigh* I just dont get it.
I didnt get a chance to speak with the family either, which is something else that is bothering me.
Needless to say, I havent seen
New Moon yet, so I havent ready anyone's journals about it yet. I'll get around to it eventually

Hope all is well with everyone! I'm still here

Much love to you all!
