My mothers funeral went well, and as expected. It was yesterday, I actually cried less than I thought, only ~5 minutes as I said good bye to her.
About the only hitch in the proceedings was my mobile phone going off outside the crematorium..I had phoned someone before we left the house and put it back in my pocket by force of habit. It did serve as an ice breaker for my relatives though. I never thought the line of relatives giving their condolences was ever going to end. I phased out half way through and can't remember shaking the hands of or hugging about 70% of my immediate and extended family.
And to round the day off I got my arse kicked on Counter Strike...I'm begining to dislike that game.