What an absolutely emotional day. Trevor spent the night at the cottage last night and after dropping Matt off at work, me and Trevor went back to the farm... Allyson tired plus the opportunity to cry = the beginning of a very long and tearful day.

Mr. Robichaud died this morning. I didn't realize that his health was so bad at this point. Cancer. Bah.

So, continuing with the day. I got a drive with Steve to Summerside around 9:30 this morning, and fell asleep at lunchtime. Woke up a while ago after Jess got home from school, and had another big cry. Things are looking slightly up at this moment.

So the last thing to look forward to is the car drive back up west with mom... hopefully it will be quiet and uneventful... we shall see... we shall see...