Friday

Life has been moving along slowly. I've been kind of oscillating between feeling more or less as normal and then into deep depression when I think about Gran. I wish the funeral was sooner, so that at least we could get some sense of closure. I've just been trying to cheer myself up as much as possible.

Work was slow and dull. As usual for a Friday there were very few people in, especially in the afternoon.

On the way home I bought a copy of a music magazoine called The Word which I got mainly because the featured article was an interview with Leonard Cohen.

I'm going out for lunch with my mum tomorrow.