My father went into hospice care on Tuesday because of the rapid downturn he went into over the weekend. After spending the last 24 hours with my sister at the hospice, he passed away mostly in his sleep at 0550 this morning. Gotten home, snagged a couple of hours sleep, and now onto contemplation of the needful things and divvying stuff up between my sister and myself for phone calls and such to make.
I now need to find where a mysterious fortune is so I can start on my Batman path.