We survived. Of course, it wasn't easy -- to live through or to write about. At least I can choose not to write about it yet.
Following the funeral and burial, Bud, Jamie and I went out to eat with my dad, my sister and her husband. Later, we dropped Jamie off at her mom's, and Bud and I came home.
I napped through the first half of the UK game. Jamie came back to visit at halftime, and we all watched the Cats lose together.
Jamie's gone back to her mom's now, and Bud's finally napping. I'm trying to figure out exactly what I should be doing.
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