Is it really only Tuesday? We lost Mom early Sunday afternoon. The past couple of days are a kind of a blur. Funeral plans, cleaning out the apartment, trying to catch some sleep. Unfortunately missed a couple of Glen's appointments, but they're rescheduled for later dates.

Glen continues to take it hard. Even after mom died, while we were waiting for the mortuary to come pick her up, he came in a couple more times to kiss the top of her head. Tonight we were meeting with the priest who will be doing the Mass on Friday. Kev had to work, so Glen had to come with me. He was sitting behind me, and at one point I looked over and he was just sitting there crying quietly.

Tomorrow we have no appointments, no meetings, everything we needed to take out of the apartment is in my car (the garage door broke yesterday as Sharon and I were leaving for the meeting with the mortuary. cars currently have to live in the driveway. My Pilot's an amazingly tough car!). Barring any surprises maybe everyone can sleep in?