is thursday hump day?

This one will probably be short. How quickly things seem to get back to "normal". J made a great dinner, I cleaned up, and now we're each on our computers while H plays outside. It's as if nothing has happened. Strange.

J's former brother-in-law died and the funeral is tomorrow. J's sister is having a hard time. It seems R never got over her, and they had recently lost contact because he couldn't handle the idea of her dating other men again.

All of that seems surreal and other worldly to me. I'm so exhausted I can barely type this. My allergies have been attacking me, not to mention the emotional stress of this week. I feel like I could sleep for days. It's all I really even want to do right now.