I'm heading up to Hastings tomorrow morning for my second funeral in 3 weeks. My best friend's Dad died in the early hours of Monday morning. I was working night shift and received a job for a sudden death. They are routinely attended by Police so I sent the troops off to the address not knowing anything further at that stage. When I ran my usual checks on the address I discovered it was my friend's Dad. He had been sick for many years and had many moments when they had been expecting he wouldn't make it. He always seemed to bounce back but this time he didn't.
I'll be back on Friday afternoon some time.