Ready for Christmas

Mum got a call this morning that FiL’s’ stone had been laid. So the three of us nominal adults loaded up to go check it out. Gotta say, we picked well. It’s very him; I’ve been describing it as both dapper and dignified. I cleared the leaves off and patted it a few times, because yanno, I’m a touchy sort. Really though, it’s another weight off of our collective shoulders. He’s properly attired and chilling with his friends and neighbours, and we couldn’t ask for better for his afterlife.

Past that… had a bath. Had a laugh that we had our impromptu trip to the churchyard, as I’d commented to Z a few times that with as chock-a-block as this week has been, there had to be *something* we ‘forgot’ for Thursday. Got like, the tiniest smidge of work done… not counting on any tomorrow, since we’ve got the declutterer in for a session. We invited Mum to join us if she wanted to, so she’ll wander over eventually.

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