So...

I had several blurts started for today, all unfinished with silly potential.  I mean, it was my birthday this weekend and some of the Facebook birthday messages brought back some of the really stupid stuff I've done... but this morning, when I checked my email, I found that my father's Wife #3 had forwarded me his Will. 

Now my father died ten years ago and I was pretty sure I'd dealt with all the emotional bombs but, apparently I was wrong.  Or maybe it's just the surprise 6am ones that sting.
 
Anyway, I don't feel much like talking or writing right now so pretend I'm here.  

​Cause I sure am.