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Dec. 8th, 2012 08:45 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
turpsIt was Andrew's funeral
It was nice, or as nice as a funeral ever can be. It was a humanist ceremony and the lady conducting it had obviously taken the time to get to know him via his family. The stories she told were both touching and funny, and the music played was all modern. At the end the curtains weren't drawn to cover the coffin being trundled away, the first time I've ever seen that happen, and instead his immediate family all walked up and laid red roses on his coffin. Which yeah, heartbreaking moment right there as his family was devastated.
Apart from that, I've been busy finishing stuffsit, which I did this morning. So that's now out at beta.
Fannishly, fandom has been hopping with Gerard's new song, Frank's new song, the Way bros pod cast of love &waybrosalways; and Mikey and Alicia going to the wrestling. As much as I love the photos of Mikey showing off his chest and smirking, the one I keep laughing at is the one where he's hi-fiving the wrestler guy in his tiny shorts because really, who'd have guessed that we'd ever see Mikey doing such a thing? Then again, a few years ago I'd never have expected to see him sleeping next to Bunny wearing a pink t-shirt, so keep on keeping us on our toes, Mikey Way.
As I've been tabbing every fic I wanted to read, I now have four rows of tabs /o\ Which suggests I need to do nothing but read some time. But not tomorrow because I'm off to lunch withaugustuscaesar who has travelled from Australia to see me tour the UK again. We've met up for the last few years, and have made plans to go to my favourite beachfront restaurant to eat.
I've been getting some lovely cards. Thank you![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
madambeetroot, krabbypatty, frausorge and solarbaby614. Your cards are beautiful, and your messages even more so ♥
That's it for now, just a quick catch up as I've just spent hours catching up with the ironing -- including at least 10 of James' work shirts, which really, I swear those things breed, plus, they're so hard to iron with pleats and pointed collars and zips on the sleeves -- and still need to have a quick bath.
But before I do that, there's
It was nice, or as nice as a funeral ever can be. It was a humanist ceremony and the lady conducting it had obviously taken the time to get to know him via his family. The stories she told were both touching and funny, and the music played was all modern. At the end the curtains weren't drawn to cover the coffin being trundled away, the first time I've ever seen that happen, and instead his immediate family all walked up and laid red roses on his coffin. Which yeah, heartbreaking moment right there as his family was devastated.
Apart from that, I've been busy finishing stuffsit, which I did this morning. So that's now out at beta.
Fannishly, fandom has been hopping with Gerard's new song, Frank's new song, the Way bros pod cast of love &waybrosalways; and Mikey and Alicia going to the wrestling. As much as I love the photos of Mikey showing off his chest and smirking, the one I keep laughing at is the one where he's hi-fiving the wrestler guy in his tiny shorts because really, who'd have guessed that we'd ever see Mikey doing such a thing? Then again, a few years ago I'd never have expected to see him sleeping next to Bunny wearing a pink t-shirt, so keep on keeping us on our toes, Mikey Way.
As I've been tabbing every fic I wanted to read, I now have four rows of tabs /o\ Which suggests I need to do nothing but read some time. But not tomorrow because I'm off to lunch with
augustuscaesar who has travelled from Australia to I've been getting some lovely cards. Thank you
madambeetroot, krabbypatty, frausorge and solarbaby614. Your cards are beautiful, and your messages even more so ♥That's it for now, just a quick catch up as I've just spent hours catching up with the ironing -- including at least 10 of James' work shirts, which really, I swear those things breed, plus, they're so hard to iron with pleats and pointed collars and zips on the sleeves -- and still need to have a quick bath.
But before I do that, there's
