So since Sunday, I’ve been quiet.
Spouse came home yesterday to a quiet house for a change.
See, the poor man, usually enters his secluded home in a middle of a forest, to the loud noise of..music! Which I immediately turn down, out of respect for his mood.
But, I do keep my music playing, usually, until the very last minute, when I have to turn it waaaaay down.
Yesterday?! He came in to the loud snoring noise of…no other than, our old chocolate Labrador. That was it!
When people suddenly die, I always seem to …just stop…and I just get..quiet. I just sit and think…how? Why? Why do people die suddenly like that?! How does this make any sense? Who has decided this needs to happen?! Why now at this very moment???!! Why do those who are related, have to suffer such loss?! Why?! Why?! And the whys just keep growing and growing…
Kobe Bryant died on Sunday. And I’m not even…a Lakers fan.