That's so funny because on a day when it was four degrees and spitting snow my mom and I drove by some people digging a grave and I said I wanted to be cremated. Hehe. Days like that make you appreciate the thought of being burned.

It reminds me of a Dutch proverb: "Those who dislike cats will be carried to the cemetery in the rain." (Which explains why my favorite Lorrean Dutch mystery writer, Cornelius Leyden in "The Mask of Dimitrios," was so nice to those two Siamese cats of Grodek's.)