Last week Nico and I had a long talk about what happens when you die. I told him that when I die, I want to be cremated and we talked about how people often want their ashes to be scattered someplace that means something special to them. Yesterday morning we had the following exchange:

Me: Oh there’s nothing I love more than waking up, getting a cup of coffee and then snuggling on the couch under a blanket with a good book!!

Nico: So when you die would you like us to put your ashes under the couch?