My grandma died today - this morning. Peacefully, I think she was sleeping. I'm sad, but I haven't cried. I cried so much on Sunday, I think I've, I don't know, accepted (?) it. I'm happy she's not suffering anymore, that she's moved on to a better existance. There's a viewing thing tomorrow in Traverse. We're all going, but I don't know if I want to. I don't want to see her, I hate that...when I die I don't want everyone walking past me, looking in my coffin, it's creepy. Then she's going to be cremated, and I don't know where she's going to be buried, but I think it's probably going to be here, in Rosco, with her husband. That's a good thing and what I would choose for her anyway, if I had a say. That's it I suppose. Thank you everyone, you've all been really great. Rachel, I'm glad our talk wasn't bad, I was worried. Carla and Cole, thank you for your notes, they made me feel a lot better. :) Love to everyone.