good on you bibbity I hope that brings him to his senses. Think I am going to bed very soon, not to sleep I dont think, but just to lie down quietly... stupid phonecalls today with lots of 'bodies', actually most of them were great and I was very touched that the GP surgery called to offer me as much help as possible.
I need to get mum's address book so I can call/email people that I possibly dont have contact for. However, it is very unusual apparently to give out the patient's stuff without a death cert, which could take some time because mum died so suddenly and unexpectedly (not sure if there will be a pm, but because we have chosen crem it needs 2 docs to sign death cert, and there will be a 'conversation' with coroner before cert can be issued. Tbh, if someone had given her a drop too much morphine and thus ended her suffering I would actually be buying them a drink, not prosecuting them).
Anyway, its all hoops to jump through, and its knackering. In honour of my mother, who was a feisty old bat, very often infuriating, but independent for as long as she could possibly be, I raise a toast: cockroach, and for all of you in the same, very laden, boat I wish you all nothing but peace, love, harmony and maybe some breakthroughs and a rest along the way.