Today was an eventful day. A very very long, eventful day.Today was grams funeral. Up at 5am and crying until 1pm. It was definitely a hard day. But it's all over now. At the end of the day, these past three weeks have taught me a huge lesson. Lots of huge lessons, in fact. (See past posts to learn what they were.) Now all that's left is memories, lots and lots of them.
I'm completely drained. I have one more day of cleaning out grams apartment and then a day of complete relaxing. I'm taking full advantage of this lazy Sunday that I have coming up.
That reminds me ...
While cleaning out grams apartment, I inherited the coolest thing. Her Singer sewing machine from what has to be somewhere around the 1920's. I can't wait to set it up in my sewing room and have it forever. Seriously the coolest inheritance I've ever received.
Not much after the funeral happened, just a nice lunch with family that I never see, a big margarita, and the biggest shot of Patron I've ever encountered, compliments of my bro in law.
It's times like these that make me so incredibly grateful that I'm so family oriented. Not the shot of tequila ... the simple fact of being around family, and it's not weird or anything.
Thank you to everyone who attended my grandmother's wake. It was much appreciated by my family and myself.
Sorry for the not so funny blog. I'm a little tired!
Take care, brush your hair!
