Jul 01, 2010 19:14
Exhausted and ded Llama is exhausted and ded.
Today was my Auntie Molly's funeral. In Taunton, which is a good 190 or so miles away. We left the house at 07:58 this morning and got back at 18:22. That's almost 10 hours. Of driving. Needless to say, I'm stressed, tired and achy.
I even managed to get a freaking puncture, almost have a blow-out and got TOWED to the crematorium. We were like 5 minutes late. SO embarassing. Luckily there was a tyre place next door so we were able to get Lotte a new tyre quite easily.
Found out that Molly's name... wasn't Molly. It was Gertrude, but my Grandad didn't like Gertrude, starting calling her Molly when she was 5 days old, and it stuck.
Met loads of relatives who were simply names but now have faces. Have cousins in their mid-60s!!!!!
Mum wasn't up to the wake so we drove and had lunch at the very cheerily name Stone Gallows - but it was a Hungry Horse so the food was awesome. Ended up talking about funerals - mum asked me if I remembered anything from Daddy's and all I can remember is blue flowers and red curtains.... and that only came back to me at the crem today. I have this weeklong minimum blank in my memory that starts the day he died.
Then we turned around and drove home
The end