tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8556925472546642506.post5652084987853539473..comments2024-01-24T02:49:18.934-06:00Comments on Pabulum Ad Nauseam: It Is The Little Things...Gunga Deanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03849956550887882900noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8556925472546642506.post-90275501731437357202009-05-21T09:21:48.093-06:002009-05-21T09:21:48.093-06:00I too miss him almost every single day. I cannot ...I too miss him almost every single day. I cannot help but hear him in my head telling me to stop whining about my chemo. I try to imagine how supportive he would have been of me and my situation and it brings me a weird sense of comfort. Big hugs.Just Catiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01737914525727773818noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8556925472546642506.post-13180237980924200452009-05-20T12:36:51.537-06:002009-05-20T12:36:51.537-06:00Dean, there's nothing I can say to console you. I ...Dean, there's nothing I can say to console you. I can only wish you peace.valhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08784717652044574470noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8556925472546642506.post-39554879587100926032009-05-19T16:25:25.209-06:002009-05-19T16:25:25.209-06:00*BIG (non-gratuitous) HUGS**BIG (non-gratuitous) HUGS*SnarkAngelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13596839588090555772noreply@blogger.com