An up and down day. More down than up

I typed up a story I handwrote in bed late last night/early this morning.

I mainly did it to keep my mind busy this morning. As this afternoon I attended my oldest sisters funeral. Possibly the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do. Barely held it together.

Anyway. Writing. A whole story, 908 words. A decent-ish ending.

I’m keeping my nose to the grindstone, I don’t want to let this low hurt my productivity.

I don’t think my sister would want us to do anything but live our lives as normally as we are able without her. She is with me in my heart forever.