Mother-in-law ("Momma D") is now buried. There were a few touchy moments, but Linda's rough spot was last Thursday when she had to sign the agreement for Momma D to get hospice care. That's sort of the point at which you have to admit there is nothing else to do and that death is nigh. When she came from the nursing home with that contract in hand, she was inconsolable for about 20-30 minutes because, I guess, the reality set in at that moment. From Thursday evening until Sunday morning, Momma D existed but was unresponsive 99.9% of the time. Monday had a few rough spots while arranging details with the funeral home, church, and florist, but the cousins who still lived nearby pitched in and took care of the food for the family gathering after the service.
It was a rainy morning in Chackbay, Louisiana, and rain fell on the actual interment procession. However, once we finished our little gathering in the fellowship hall across from the church, the rain had stopped and the drive home was uneventful.
To all who offered good wishes, I offer my thanks and the thanks of my dear wife.