BD - those in a crisis can rarely see that anyone else might possibly have problems of their own. This must be made plain!
Went to a 'good' funeral earlier. She was a member of our choir, and wanted us to sing at her funeral. Most of us managed to keep it together, though there was a dodgy moment during Cantique de Jean Racine... And another dodgy moment when the last hymn was one no-one had ever seen before. That's the danger with Catholic services! Along with the large amounts of religious guff, also. That one cannot roll eyes at, what with it being disrespectful and all.
Loads of people there - I hope she knew how loved she was while still alive...
Then to that rarest of creatures, an NHS podiatrist. Apparently the problem I've got with my feet is that they're hypermobile, along with lots of other bits of me. Would explain a lot. She fitted me up with some new orthotics, and they already feel lovely...