I'm off until Monday.
I promise to think about you while I am in the Valley.
As I mentioned before, I am attending Greg's funeral Friday afternoon. It is at 2pm, not 3, as I reported earlier this week.
I was thinking about that today. My whole life, with very few exceptions, when I attended a funeral it was for a person older, usually much older, than I. I don't remember attending a funeral for someone close to my own age. It will feel weird for me tomorrow.
After the funeral, I will try to get my mind off Greg and the shit he had to put up with since the 1970's. I will go back to the family home and knock around there until Saturday or Sunday.
Not much else going on. It is late, and I have to get up early.
See you tomorrow.