Today I am attending my grandmother's funeral at 10:00 A.M. I will be saying the eulogy (sp?). Perhpas I will copy it into a later blog, I don't know yet. Yesterday I went to her wake and held her hand. It was akward - - She didn't look exactly the same, she looked a little heavier. I can't write too much because I have to get ready. Also when I held her hand it felt almost like chicken meat. I had so many memories of when I was younger and putting my hand up to hers and touching her weading ring and now it was cold and stiff. I will miss her, but there is nothing I can do, God wanted her.