My old boss, Hosie, died this morning. I didn't see him when he visited work a few weeks ago, and I didn't go out with the group when he went to the bar just a couple of weeks ago, and now I feel like a damned idiot for missing the chance. :( Moose said when he visited work he looked like a melted skeleton and his heart 'just sank' to see him. He retired and immediately got liver cancer. I'm pretty sure he'd really intended to die in a motorcycle crash.
Um, aside from that, I have to go to bed now because I have to get up stupid early in the morning, like 3am or something, and that might even be pushing it. Ten-hour day tomorrow.
Um, aside from that, I have to go to bed now because I have to get up stupid early in the morning, like 3am or something, and that might even be pushing it. Ten-hour day tomorrow.