Life goes on. I have put the finishing touches on the homily and I will now be getting up and getting started on my day.
On the way home I said to Paul that I was not happy about spending the night away from him and Keith, so I’m at Planet Bachelor right now. Keith is struggling. There is so much that can’t be put into words, and he’s trying to make sense of it, something senseless and stupid. It’s so unfair.
Jim P is counselling us not to rush the memorial service. The dead stay dead, and the living need time to gather their resources to do a proper job of the memorial.
