In case I die
Nov. 7th, 2003 04:13 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
elucrehBecause someone on my flist went all maudlin for a moment, I began to think about my old entry on this subject, and realised it could probably do with some revising. *g* (written 11/07/06, for the record)
Mom says that she doesn't think it's fair to ask a parent/sibling/spouse/child to speak...if they like, write something to have read, but not speak. So...I'd like Amelia to sing. "Come Follow Me." Amy and Jess and Kimi--and maybe Jen? to speak. Not for too long, people came to be celebrate my life, not to celebrate you stopping speaking. ~_^ Ever since a Seminary exercise I've known I wanted Rev. 7:17 on my headstone. And I'd like to have a copy of GoF, my blanket from Kimi, a pic of my family and of the gang, and a red pencil in my coffin with me. Also, any pictures you can find of my kids, my copy of Where's My Cow?, Padma's wedding bouquet, and the Three Wise Monkeys Ady brought back from Europe for me.
Make sure my mom lets all of you go through my books before she donates them. The little sandcastle that lives everywhere I live has my muse living in it--Ady, take her and be good to her for me. She's a bitch, but she's part of me. One of you take my JKR napkin, k? And Harry the plant...he's survived me, he could survive any of you. Anything else that's up for grabs is yours, of course...but those three things I want to go to you lot.
Ady, you probably saw this, but there's an extra entry flocked just to you...it has my password in it. If you could announce in my LJ whatever's happened, and that I love them all, I'd appreciate it. I know I'm asking a lot from you, speaking and muse-sitting and now that, but I figure...hey, I'm dead, what can you refuse me now? *g*
All of you, know that I love you and will miss you, wherever I'm headed.
Mom says that she doesn't think it's fair to ask a parent/sibling/spouse/child to speak...if they like, write something to have read, but not speak. So...I'd like Amelia to sing. "Come Follow Me." Amy and Jess and Kimi--and maybe Jen? to speak. Not for too long, people came to be celebrate my life, not to celebrate you stopping speaking. ~_^ Ever since a Seminary exercise I've known I wanted Rev. 7:17 on my headstone. And I'd like to have a copy of GoF, my blanket from Kimi, a pic of my family and of the gang, and a red pencil in my coffin with me. Also, any pictures you can find of my kids, my copy of Where's My Cow?, Padma's wedding bouquet, and the Three Wise Monkeys Ady brought back from Europe for me.
Make sure my mom lets all of you go through my books before she donates them. The little sandcastle that lives everywhere I live has my muse living in it--Ady, take her and be good to her for me. She's a bitch, but she's part of me. One of you take my JKR napkin, k? And Harry the plant...he's survived me, he could survive any of you. Anything else that's up for grabs is yours, of course...but those three things I want to go to you lot.
Ady, you probably saw this, but there's an extra entry flocked just to you...it has my password in it. If you could announce in my LJ whatever's happened, and that I love them all, I'd appreciate it. I know I'm asking a lot from you, speaking and muse-sitting and now that, but I figure...hey, I'm dead, what can you refuse me now? *g*
All of you, know that I love you and will miss you, wherever I'm headed.