izumofirefox

Two things tend to trigger my breathing problems--cold weather and stress. It was actually unseasonably warm today, though, so my inability to breathe could only be the combination of having a test on Election Day. But after I did fairly well on the test, or so I think, I figured that there was no way that this would go down as the worst Election Day of my lifetime, not after what happened in my personal life across a background of George W. Bush getting reelected. (I see the name DashNakeshi still listed among my followers. Do you still remember the Giga Board? It was so much fun while it lasted, but there were signs that it was going to blo

Well, it wasn't exactly a forecaster of the immediate future, but it was a little shorter than a human pregnancy. At about 7 PM today, after a long battle with illness, Grandma passed away. Having visited her in the hospital in her dying days, I don't think my dream was far off. She had been seeing dead loved ones, she said, and they were telling her that they were waiting--both my grandfather and my great-grandparents. Seeing her in those final few days, though, I'm not really that sad. I'm going to miss her, sure, but she'd gotten to the point where seeing her continue to live was more painful; her time was coming and prolonging it would ju

Just had a weird dream, and it's got me on edge. It wasn't really that weird a dream, but when I decided to analyze it, that's when it became weird. I was, as I often am, having trouble sleeping, so I started off on the floor and was planning to either stay sleeping there or more likely halfway wake up and head up to bed. I kind of half woke up, and although I didn't actually see him myself, I knew from the voice that I heard and (somehow) from a lamp that was normally green now being red that my grandmother was seeing my grandfather again for the first time in years. There was a discussion going on, something banal, between her and her seco