The notice I got about the funeral had the wrong time on it.
So they started at 9:30 and I got there at 11:00 BUT they were still going strong. The church and the parking lot were packed. People were standing in the aisles.

Other people from work were there but they didn't see me because I was in the back, . . but I did talk to my student has his mother -- a best friend of the colleague.

I sobbed and came home and grouched at hubby.
I'm going to print out the ingredients to a soup and have him go buy the stuff and then make it for me while I got back to sleep. The chinese food I picked up last night is making me feel sick and bloated.

What a crappy way to start the day.
The colleague was only 38. I think she had had lupus.
She left behind a huge extended family and many friends.

Mari