More of the same

I thought that this weekend would at least be a little more cheerful than the last 2. I thought I would at least get out of any more funerals, at least for a while anyway. Boy was I wrong. Friday night we lost another friend, someone with his whole life ahead of him, someone who at 31 was far to young to die so senselessly. Proving once again violence is not on the decrease and just how little our lives have become worth. Sunday brought news of another death and strangely just because I hadn't seen this person in a long time doesn't make it any easier to hear the news that they're gone. So this week will be spent doing much the same as last week, going to funerals. Hopefully though this is the end. For now at least.