This isn't supposed to be a personal blog....
I just wanted you to know why I'll probably be a bit slower on posting for this week.
Granny had been in bad health for some time and we knew it was just a matter of time. This last weekend, she had a party. All the family was invited to come over for food and ice cream. Each of us put our order in and got a pint of the ice cream we wanted from one of those places that uses a stone counter to mix the ice cream. We talked, joked, and watched the Olympics. She was pretty much confined to the bed, so most of us gathered in her smallish bedroom. It was a good day.
Granny died much like she lived, I think. She did it on her own terms. When a rotten tree branch fell on my Mom's roof, she didn't wait until me and my brother got over there to take it down. My Granny climbed up on that roof and started without us! (This was just a few years ago.) Granny didn't want to die in a hospital hooked up to a bunch of machines. So, she decided to stay at home. She had the best non-invasive medical attention there was, my Mom and Aunt Josie (who are nurses).
I'd better stop typing before I take up a whole page. Sorry for dumping all of this on the blog, but I guess I needed to. Thanks for taking the time to read it.