The funeral was really nice yesterday, there was space for people to get up and tell stories about Aunt Diane. I normally am a talkative person but I just don't have it in me to do such things at funerals, I didn't for Maxine's either. It's not that I don't have stories to tell, I'm just not in a good space to tell them. But it was nice to hear other stories especially of her earlier life which I didn't get to share.
I came back with this headache and actually slept from 6:30 pm until mid morning today. I guess I needed it but I was amazed that I could sleep that much at one time. And you'd think I'd feel rested but I don't.
I got to see my grandsons before we went home yesterday. That always helps my mood. It is impossible to be gloomy in their presence. They are just brimming with the excitement and discovery of life. Everything I do to get well I do for them.
