But the letter idea is wonderful. I can't imagine how many boxes of tissues I'd get through, trying to do that!
Husband is a big fan of 'Red Dwarf', and I used to tell him that I'd have him cremated, and when the curtains were being finally drawn at the end of the service, the Red Dwarf theme tune would be played, very loudly..
I think his family, who well, to be honest, have always suspected I'm crazy, would be thrilled at these apt lyrics:
Let me fly, far away from here,
Fun, fun, fun in the sun, sun, sun.
I want to lie shipwrecked and comatose,
Drinking fresh mango juice,
Goldfish shoals nibbling at my toes,
Fun, fun, fun in the sun, sun, sun
Fun, fun, fun in the sun, sun, sun. There would also have to be Fairport Convention's 'Meet on the Ledge' played, which is a song about old friends meeting up in heaven. And Fairport is his 'religion'.
Perhaps I was overly keen, a bit like Katie, BBoop...honestly, it's only 'cos we care so much!
As time goes on, though, I'm losing my enthusiasm for such things...