Monday, February 03, 2003

My Grandma died. Her funeral was Friday. I'm still mad about Grandpa leaving her for the last 20+ years of her life.
I brought home a big beautiful rose from her funeral. It was totally wilted a few hours later. I think it wilted when she passed. She was letting me know she went on...hopefully some place better. If she's with Grandpa, I hope she got a few digs in before they move on together. I usually feel Grandpa with me. And others have been able to see him here too. But that feeling hasn't been very strong this past week. He must be busy.