Fine here, up and about, not the best of nights as the mater was up at 2 and then the ruddy dog was barking his head off at his dinner bowl...he treats them like balls and walks around the place with them in his mouth - I think he was a Thai Bhuddist monk in a past life....
Breakfast out this morning to recover, so now where's the coffee.....
Rugby later, no idea of the timing of the games....
mum is bound to have tears at the most unexpected times but that is all part of grief and just a way of expressing it. i'm sure they will gradually get less. not that she is grieving less but is more able to control it.