Today I watched my mom fill out a stack of release forms. This reminded me of when I used to forge her signature as a child. I got really good at duplicating her John Hancock.
The technical term for cremated remains is "cremains." When I heard the undertaker say this word, I almost laughed in the funeral home. I felt like a jerk.
Friday will be a circus. Starting Saturday, I will never have to talk to my degenerate family again.
It's finally over. I feel tired and sad.
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