It's funny the older I get, it seems I only get together with family for funerals and weddings. Most of us are married by now, so funerals are the big ticket item. My Aunt was burried today. She was a person I had no personal connection with, but to my Uncle who's been by her side this side of 50 years, she was everything. He's a salt of the earth kinda guy. I was really happy to see him and the rest of my Aunts and Uncles today. It was sad seeing him so sad. My cousin Jim was standing up pretty well. It was a five year battle with cancer that got my Aunt in the end.
So here I sit going over priorities in life, personal decissions, career path..etc.
Why is it people die in the winter? I guess I'm just ranting but feel free to join me!