It has been a strange old week. It's now early Friday morning and I'm about to head to Glasgow airport to meet Richard, Gordon and Morag to head to this weekend's CanoExpo event. It should take my mind off things.
If there's wi-fi I'll try to blog from there.
My Mum died on Monday. We cleared most of her house Tuesday. She was cremated and interred Wednesday. Thursday we flew back to Glasgow. Things happened fast.
But in the end I'm not sad. If I can have as full a life as she did until the great age of 84, and then if I start to get sick, as she did, then I'd like to push-off too. This thinking was already established and our plans laid. Which is why I plan to leave my job at the end of this year. Yep, 2008 is going to be memorable.