Life is bizarre...

... and so is death.

One of my elder cousins died yesterday - she was run over by a truck while cycling. She died at once, on the spot. Not her fault, apparently - but how does that help her brother who's really devastated?

I didn't know her well. We've only met a few times and certainly not at all in the last twenty years or so. But she was a kind person, or so those relatives who knew her better say... and she's the first of my own generation to pass over.

Congratulations and felicitations!

Happy Birthday, sallymn!



Not the prettiest virtual cheesecake, granted, but at least home-made. And it grows proportionally, if you click on the image. *g*