We buried Mom yesterday. Today was time for visiting amongst ourselves and to rest a bit. Tomorrow morning I'll be leaving back out on the road once again. Despite everything that's happened it's time for me to get back to work and trying to earn a living.
Being flat broke and unable to pay my bills or house payment is not fun and I have no choice but to get back to the business of working. My youngest brother and his wife left for their home in GA around noon today, and my next younger brother and his family will be leaving out tomorrow (his birthday) heading back to OH.
I have to go down to Bradenton and pick up a trailer that's parked there and then to Orlando to pick up a load heading to WI. I've spent the afternoon slowly packing up and preparing the house to be locked up once again. I have no idea when I'll be coming back again. Now that Mom is gone there's no real reason to return here for Christmas. I'll probably be gone at least a month this time.
I think that getting back to work will probably be better for me than continuing to sit around here anyway.