to count on both hands the ones I love

They took my aunt off the ventilator this aft per her living will. She's still hanging in there, but with the cascade of organ failures that's already been occurring it's just a matter of time. As my Dad's said, 'Elvis has already left the building'. Have to go deal with grocery stuff in the morning (oh hey, mundane details of life, I guess you do go on, eh?), but going back midday. Lot of us up there at times, family, 'adopted' family, friends.

Not sure when I'm going to be able to watch 5.12 of Spn...it'd been on my mind yesterday, but to be honest until I was driving Mom and I home from the hospital a little bit ago, I totally forgot about it today.

Naturally, the automatic garage door thing decided to break yesterday, and today Bebop-cat's not wanting to eat. Oy.