I decided earlier today, based on recent events, that these are the three most likely ways that I'm going to die:
1. House Fire. At the rate I'm going, I'm going to pass out while something is on the stove and the ensuing fire will actually take. Been lucky so far.
2. Suicide. Who doesn't think of it?
3. Hit by a Car. This has only happened once so far, but it can certainly happen again with more dire consequences.
I had an interesting allegory of a dream the other night, but I'm a little hard pressed to share right now. Will do soon, though. Speaking of overcooked, I owe Verano a new pan.
