I have the day off tomorrow.
Time to remember.... pay
our last respects....
Say our goodbyes... cry.
I think tomorrow as we
bury Uncle John..
what with the last
few weeks.. being
so busy, then also
losing Burt.. I
got a feeling
I might shed
some much
needed tears
tomorrow..
long time
coming, tissues
at the ready,
just in case.
Time to
reflect..
sing Psalm
23... bow
our heads..
Give hugs..
what do I
say?
All gathered
in.. raise you
glass, sniffle.
Another
day closes.
Another
day begins.