Gone but not forgotten

[tsaiko]

I am back home today. I buried my grandfather yesterday morning. I was okay with the ceremony until they started playing Taps. My grandfather was a WWII veteran with a purple heart and when the bugle started, that was the end. I'm going to attempt to make it through today without crying, helped by the fact that I have a bunch to do between now and a meeting tomorrow.

Thank you everyone for your comments. I read them last night. It was comforting to know so many of you cared. I appreciate it.