Suck.
My dad's dad passed away from pneumonia Wednesday night. He'd lived a long, full life, so his death is about as okay as deaths can be, and now the family exodus to California begins.
My two-person apartment currently contains five since my three brothers that are in town are hanging out. Two of them are flying down as planned originally; Dad, stepmother, oldest brother Paul, and I are driving down on Monday for the funeral Wednesday. I haven't been to my grandmother's house since I was sixteen, and even though the circumstances suck, I'm looking forward to seeing this side of my family again. They're fuckin' crazy, and the drive down and back is going to be boring and annoying, but it's such a part of my childhood.
I just really, really wish John was going with me.
My two-person apartment currently contains five since my three brothers that are in town are hanging out. Two of them are flying down as planned originally; Dad, stepmother, oldest brother Paul, and I are driving down on Monday for the funeral Wednesday. I haven't been to my grandmother's house since I was sixteen, and even though the circumstances suck, I'm looking forward to seeing this side of my family again. They're fuckin' crazy, and the drive down and back is going to be boring and annoying, but it's such a part of my childhood.
I just really, really wish John was going with me.