Granddad is finally dead

[nevischild]

I've spent the whole of last week waiting for my poor grandfather to die with daily sometimes twice daily updates from mum about his condition it was kinda depressing really, he was a very sick man and I do feel sorry for the fact that he's gone but i'm happy too. Because he was a very sick man his mind was going almost quicker than his body. I spent a wee while in quilt because all my other cousins had gone to see him and I hadn't however I've managed to make my peace with that a bit as he was only regonising his kids and that was only sometimes. Apparently he didn't know who all my cousins were so my mum said it felt more like vultures leering over him I'd rather not have felt like that. Besides that I'd rather remember him in healthier days, and I'm sad but it was expected its been expected for years when my grandmother died in January that was a shock as she was quite fit and healthy for her age (still driving and giving out advice no one really wanted) :p.

Anyway so I get an extended holiday of sorts... William and I will travel down to Cromwell and I'll leave Jon here as he's just too difficult to control around my family last time he was just so rude *sigh*.