Sunday morning I was commenting to my relief that I felt like you do after being awake for 30+ hours. that was before he passed and I stayed awhile longer after he had passed away so my relief's day wouldn't be completely messed up and his meds pass be excessively late.
then I started to go home, but stopped at my church first and prayed with my pastor.
then I stopped at burger King to get my family breakfast.
then Joe and I talked for a bit, but I really just wanted to be alone. Watched the latest episode of Doctor Who...thought it was more far fetched than the Dalek reality-bomb sequence...but hey....it's Doctor Who, and Matt Smith is cool in bow-ties.
Then I went to bed. except for a few brief awakenings for bathroom and kool-aid, I just woke up about an hour ago. I don't recall ever sleeping that much before unless I was super sick (w/ a fever over 103)
I'm trying to gear myself up to calling work to find out when the wake and funeral will be. I'm not quite there yet.