Exhausted

Good lord, that's me. Spending time with family takes a lot out of you. I seem to forget that everytime until I come home and see everyone again. I've seen more vaguely familiar faces over the past two days than I can shake a stick at. And I can shake a stick at a lot of vaguely familiar faces. At the visitation today there was, of course, the immediate family and the extended family. But then, there were people who knew the extended family since they were all little children, or they worked with extended family members or knew someone somehow. It made me accutely aware of how few people I have kepy in contact with over the years. Ah well. I have to get up early tomorrow, so I'm going to head off to bed. I promise to write more drivel once I'm back in Chicago.