Wake tomorrow, funeral Monday, my immediate family seems to be holding up okay. There's some irritation over some details, but a lot of folks have been great, between the forensic cleanup company, the funeral home, and mom's professors.
Cleaning up a crime scene, embalming, and burying someone is fucking expensive though. Given the hourly rate my mom quoted me on the phone today, I'd say I'm in the wrong line of work, except that I don't have the stomach for that. Seriously, those people make bank.
