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Mar. 21st, 2006 05:46 pmFirst the Depressing stuff:
The Funeral went well. I lectored and the priest thought I was nuts for chosing the first reading I did ("I know my Vindicator lives" from Job) but that church does a lot of stuff in Latin, and that made me happy, and Uncle Danny and Aunt Robin seemed ok, so that's good.
It had me thinking about what would happen if I die. Not the spiritual stuff, I'm ok with that, but with whatever I leave behind. My Aunt left behind no will, and hadn't even bothered to fill in a beneficiary for her insurance until a little more than a month ago. I wrote this driving down and it isn't that coherent, but since I can't legally register a will, I leave it here so that it can be ignored later:
( Instructions upon the death of Edward Joseph Isidore Harris III )
On a much, much, much, much happier note: I GOT INTO PROVIDENCE! *rejoicing and exceeding gladness*
The Funeral went well. I lectored and the priest thought I was nuts for chosing the first reading I did ("I know my Vindicator lives" from Job) but that church does a lot of stuff in Latin, and that made me happy, and Uncle Danny and Aunt Robin seemed ok, so that's good.
It had me thinking about what would happen if I die. Not the spiritual stuff, I'm ok with that, but with whatever I leave behind. My Aunt left behind no will, and hadn't even bothered to fill in a beneficiary for her insurance until a little more than a month ago. I wrote this driving down and it isn't that coherent, but since I can't legally register a will, I leave it here so that it can be ignored later:
( Instructions upon the death of Edward Joseph Isidore Harris III )
On a much, much, much, much happier note: I GOT INTO PROVIDENCE! *rejoicing and exceeding gladness*