This morning was interesting. Both girls had their alarms set, made their lunches. W stopped by at 7 and waited outside to pick up D17. Then she came by at 8:30 to pick up D13, she came in the house for a minute and they left. W called me a few minutes later to ask me about picking up D13 from school.
We worked it out, I said bye and hung it up.
Life goes on.
Yes, I do understand that she is gone. It'll sink in slowly until I'm over her.