Jun. 11th, 2010
Creepy day.
Dream about baby snatchers in a hospital, stealing and eating newborns. *shudder*
Dead apartment downstairs is being cleared out. Now it looks even more dead. *shudder*
Heard on bus two people talking about working with dying people. Caught enough of the conversation to learn that apparently, the hearing is the last sense to fail when you die. Am now having seriously paranoid thoughts of becoming an old, decrepit vegetable, able to hear everything going on around me but not able to do anything but wait for death. Gee thanks. I really needed to know that. *shudder*
Also, how the hell do they know that? If it's the last thing to go, surely dying people won't be able to make anyone aware of the fact that they can still hear? If they can't respond/move? Maybe it's one of those little lies meant to console the grieving relatives. "Tell her you love her. She can still hear you." I still think it's fucking creepy. *SHUDDER*
Pea might actually be having chicken pox. He's had maybe two little blisters I managed to see and my mother pointed out maybe 5 more already dried up. If that's the case, then we got off extremely lightly. I'll stay prepared and if he hasn't had it in time for his teen vaccines, I'll have that one included then. Not so much creepy, but a little weird after all my angsting.
Dream about baby snatchers in a hospital, stealing and eating newborns. *shudder*
Dead apartment downstairs is being cleared out. Now it looks even more dead. *shudder*
Heard on bus two people talking about working with dying people. Caught enough of the conversation to learn that apparently, the hearing is the last sense to fail when you die. Am now having seriously paranoid thoughts of becoming an old, decrepit vegetable, able to hear everything going on around me but not able to do anything but wait for death. Gee thanks. I really needed to know that. *shudder*
Also, how the hell do they know that? If it's the last thing to go, surely dying people won't be able to make anyone aware of the fact that they can still hear? If they can't respond/move? Maybe it's one of those little lies meant to console the grieving relatives. "Tell her you love her. She can still hear you." I still think it's fucking creepy. *SHUDDER*
Pea might actually be having chicken pox. He's had maybe two little blisters I managed to see and my mother pointed out maybe 5 more already dried up. If that's the case, then we got off extremely lightly. I'll stay prepared and if he hasn't had it in time for his teen vaccines, I'll have that one included then. Not so much creepy, but a little weird after all my angsting.