Dressed up for a funeral today, this seemed the best choice.
Sorry to hear that I had to do a similar thing this eve. We played “Mull of Kintyre” seemed to lift everyone’s spirits a bit. Prior to the ceremony I took a walk to a little lake and saw a gaggle of ducks. I actually contemplated on what it is like to be a duck. They always seem content just floating around probably kind of cool. I wish I could be various animals for a few minutes just to see their perspective. I hope they aren’t constantly thinking “damn I hope the humans don’t get me today.” PS ducks kinda hard to see they were on the far side of the lake. Plus it’s been dreary/rainy and foggy for a few days.