I have, but I brush my teeth in the bathroom, while the Oreos are on top of the kitchen cabinets where I can't reach them without a ladder. At least they were ... Tom, who is his own ladder, has probably eaten them and left the empty package to attract ants.
I’ve often thought about my death in terms of disposition, but have hesitated to get the insurance. “Once burned, twice shy.” So, by putting everything “out there” for feedback, and knowing two things for sure: 1) I have a Will and 2) I have a living trust, I left it up to the Lord to sort out while I slept.
This morning, it was clear: I will put in a clause for the Utah genetic society (or whatever it is) to take what they need, and donate the restame to the CDC so they can have fun searching for a cause for CFIDS.
It could be because I’m a “Downwinder,” for all I know.
I feel much better about it all this morning.