I think I may or may not be in the denial stage, because all I can think of is how pleasing it is that Sherlock thinks of Lestrade as his friend.

Or I think that I’m in shock. I need a shock blanket.

Also, I was more teary-eyed during Sherlock’s phone call and not John’s standing at his grave. My soul probably dislodged from my body somewhere along the way, though, so yes.