Guess what I’m doing.
Romph gurgle romph gurgle romph!
Pablo uses Poopdog as a pillow.
Yes! She’s the rescued stray. Her wounds healed up nicely. She gives me daily forehead baths that really hurt.
Kitty on my chest.
Is chemotherapy then Fileberto’s funeral ceremonies. There will be an all night Pascua Yaqui ceremony from 7pm to 7am but I won’t be able to last that long after a treatment. The viewing and other ceremonies will be 3pm to 7pm so I’ll be going to that one.
I’m going to use my wheelchair and cane. We were told to wear no jewelry and I was told to wear my hair down. I haven’t worn it loose in well over a year and I might need pliers to take out some earrings that have been in my head for over a decade but so be it.
I’m also designing a tattoo as a memorial for pops and Fileberto. I’m going to sit on it for a little but it has Yaqui, Buddhist and sailor elements.
I’ve lost too many people this year.
My surrogate father (center) Fileberto Lopez Kuru’es, painter, actor and Pascua Yaqui tribal elder passed away at 5:15 am this morning.
I love him very much and was glad I could be with him till the very end.
I miss him already.