Today, Samantha lost her battle with lymphoma.  She was too young.

I’m in the midst of a melancholy… that special Gen X variety that seems to feed on itself… self-indulgent… self-pitying… non-productive… tired…  so many things I should have said to people when I had the chance… will have to do better.

so yeah… self-indulgent.  I’ll be better in the morning.

Today was a planned non-counting day for Aaron’s birthday celebration at work, so nothing to report there.

Going to bed.

Night.