Afternoon, mumpers! It’s currently 16c/61f with a predicted high of 17c/63f and partly cloudy. Weather app says “This is the perfect type of weather to not eat fucking Tide Pods. Serious. just stop with the fucking dumb internet challenges.” I agree with that 
Wordy I’m glad to hear you got through the funeral ok, I love the joint eulogy idea too. I always think that once the funeral is over, you can really start to heal, even though there might still be stuff to work through (estate stuff, house clearance etc), you’ve got through the horribly numb emptiness between death and funeral, the part where you’re just waiting for it all to be over.
Moooom my mum gave up on cooking in her later years, she cooked the occasional dish but often lived on frozen meals. We have some very good places you can order meals from that cater specifically to older folks, she liked their food and the service was always good. She still liked to go to the supermarket, I think it gave her an excuse to go out and something purposeful to do. I often turned up to visit and was presented with something that she’d seen, decided I needed and so she bought it for me. Or a tin of fish for the cats she wasn’t particularly fond of!
Taters strange and nasty pain! I’m glad to hear it’s better and hopefully hasn’t returned. I know what you mean about another pet, we were conflicted about having cats after losing Ophie and Whisper, then decided Shadow was lonely so we have the foster girlies. It’s still my job to do the vet visits and suchlike, 'im indoors says he can’t walk 10 minutes up the road with a cat in a carrier - I do it because I can drive up there but really it’s a waste of petrol as it’s such a short distance.
flyboy that’s a monster commute! Google says mine is 44mins to drive, and 1hr 15mins by public transport. That is a fiction if ever there was one, it’s a 44min drive at 2am when there’s absolutely nothing else on the road - I don’t drive very often but whenever I have to, I’ve never made it to campus in less than about 2hrs.
Pilot happy birthday, and happy retirement day! What better gift to yourself than to become a useless drain on society?
Today has been icky. I set aside some time this morning to get on with a particular job and haven’t even started it yet because lots of other little faffy things came along instead. Seems like all the academics have woken up from their summer sleep and suddenly decided they need stuff.