So, went to my mates dads funeral yesterday. I did manage to cheer him up a little, but other than that it were one of them days that really does take it out of you. He was a complete mess, not eating anything and looked like he hadn't slept for a week. Service was good though. Been talking to him most of this morning, he seems ok at the moment. Think i may need to pop up and see him again over the weekend.
But today, i'm still feeling the effects of yesterday still.