Homily went well. I will post eventually. (it’s in homilies now) Tom and Peggy, bless them, invited me and Brooke and Paul and Keith over for lunch yesterday and we tried to lever ourselves out of our grief, which at times swamps us, with some planning. Paul and Keith came back here long enough for dinner and to distract ourselves with some tv and finally I collapsed into sleep. Now it is two in the morning and I know that if I don’t put down this computer right away I’m going to end up getting no more fracking sleep.
Miss Margot had one tiny matted bit in her fur and gummy eyes – which Keith took care of – but was otherwise unaffected by my absence.
We all have massive lists of things to do.
