I don't know about ya'll, but I figure when it's your time to go, BE will provide a way to swoop one up to heaven for harp sessions even if you're important to other folks here on mother earth. I mean gah...the world might cease to twirl and all that. That attitude has become my personal default mode for walking the emmaus road alongside fellow travelers. It's what jesus would do if you're a believer in christianity. If not, that's all good too. There's bound to be one big old power in this universe who sends rainbows and power tools to a middle aged smartass gal who just wants to keep a nice yard.
I got off early today due to a lack of sick people chance to cut and run for the weekend. I took it and ran for dear life.