A quick post this morning. It has been one week since the funeral for my Dad. After work I am planning to drive for 3 hours total to go to his grave. I am almost afraid to do it, but I know that it will be quite some time before I get a chance to go see his grave. I never understood why people do that until now. I know he is not there, but it feels like a point of contact. I will let you know how it goes.