“...So do we pass the ghosts that haunt us later in our lives; they sit undramatically by the roadside like poor beggars, and we see them only from the corners of our eyes, if we see them at all. The idea that they have been waiting there for us rarely if ever crosses our minds. Yet they do wait, and when we have passed, they gather up their bundles of memory and fall in behind, treading in our footsteps and catching up, little by little.”--Stephen King
Sadly, there was not enough to donate... I just couldn't wait any longer!! IT HAD TO GO!! the hubster has not seen it yet... he's taking a nap he's been working from 3 am to 1 pm... we'll see what he says when he wakes up :)
Holy shit girl!!!!!
ReplyDelete