A different kind of day

Some days are just like the ones before.  I am kind of in a rut or should I say routine?  I get up about the same time each day.  I start the day off drinking two large glasses of warm water.  Why...well I like something warm in the morning and I don't like to drink too much coffee.  So after the water I then do have a cup of coffee.  Then the hubby and I have breakfast.  I watch Good Morning America.  I get cleaned up and dressed and the day begins in earnest.  Well, today we had an appointment with someone and that is what made the day different.  We are getting up in years now and decided to make arrangements for the end so to speak...so our children wouldn't have to.  In other words we had a funeral home director come to the house and we wrote out with him what we wanted in the way of a funeral and casket and burial.  I know this is morbid to talk about but we all pass on sometime and I would hate to have my boys have to figure things out.  They both live in different cities from us and each other and it would be inconvenient. So, it is all taken care of.  My parents did this and made it easy on me and my brother.  I wanted to do it for my children. That is why it has been a different kind of day.