Oh shit, fuck, damn and buggery. All that bravado and now this. Turns out the runup did not quite prepare me for the finale.
So glad you are out of pain for good now, dear Zombie, and off to get the party started up there. Boy - get ready up above.
So very sorry for your loss, those who truly knew the woman who insprired all of this. ZClan - you have my deepest condolences. What a loss!
I shall sit her and sob quietly at my desk, hoping nobody knocks upon the door for quite some time. Hugs - yes, fuckit, I said HUGS, to the Phalanx.