I would want it to be whatever i just ate.

All meals i eat are my last.

This evening’s last meal was Little Star pizza with my best friend and her husband while hanging out in my amazing apartment with m’little baby 2.5 month old kitten and my 15 yr old cat.  What a way to die. We noshed on a big bunch of seedless  grapes, too. I guzzled Crystal Lite. De-lish. And if i die before I wake, I pray the lord – or something like that -  my full bellied happy satisfied soul to take.  But if I don’t, my next meal is breakfast: scrambled egg whites & spinach. If that’s it, I’ll be happy then, too.