I've change my mind
I'd go partying with mrs. Angelina da Harlem somewhere in Antartica
if only so I'll be sure that she has experienced real cold for once
I once said I hope to die 10 seconds after my husband...and got the reply from a friend "the angels aren't usually that kind"
Isn't that sad?
So I can't think of anyone I'd rather be with ( except maybe my dog Gus right now...I miss him, my "mood lifter" with a tail).
So that's the company sorted...my mickel
the setting?...very exotic, involving the ocean
I listened to a researcher from the Welsh Institute of the Future( or some such name) on the radio yesterday. Our 'last night on earth" may be sooner than we think...a crying shame. What fools!