Morning all.
It's been snowing fairly heavily since Monday night, so everything's blanketed in white outside. Inside, it's a strange mood, what with that unusual kind of quasi-normality that settles in after a loss like this. Of course, it does help to have things to do or to be talking about things which as often as not are completely ordinary in nature, though at other times, the reality of it all hits home. On several occasions, I did find myself doing something or other around the house, and subconsciously expecting to see MiL in the next room.
Do try to enjoy your day, folks!