It was sad, and there were too many people once the family viewing was over. I wonder why my family always calls them "wakes", other perhaps than the hope that there's been some mistake and the person will awaken. Tomorrow is the funeral, and I'm hoping I can stay awake for it. As happened last year with Grandpa's funeral, I have been continually tired since the plane ride. I don't feel any other symptoms of depression, though that's usually the reason for unusual tiredness. At any rate, I'm hoping sleep may help, so I'm off.