I was sad that my grandma died while I was in Africa. And I was a bit pissed at God for the really atrocious timing. But, its actually turned out to be a good thing in some ways. I found out that my dad would actually pay for me to fly home early & for us all to go to the funeral in Utah this coming week. In fact, he was fairly insistent that I return to TN as quickly as I could. Since he isn't the most sentimental man, this surprised me a bit. And it made me happy.
And, I get more time at home with the family, which is usually a good thing. And I get to go to Utah & see some old friends. Yay!
1 comment:
Utah is where the cool people are, naturally...
Post a Comment