I always thought that I wanted to be buried in a nice little cemetery close to the place that I spent the majority of my life, or someplace that was really special to me.
Cremation kind of freaked me out.
My friend Tracy is going on a cruise this week, and when I called to tell her "Have a FABULOUS" time, she was packing up some of her mother's ashes to take with her.
Well, she responded, my mother loved to travel, and now, every time one of my siblings or I take a trip, we take some of her with us, and scatter her over the place.
How great is that?
She's been to India, Australia, Vietnam... just to name a few.
What a loving thing to do.
I want that to happen to me.
Oh. Don't bother to send flowers to the memorial. I want them now, when I can enjoy them.