I lost my Grandpa

I got the call on Wednesday evening while boarding my flight home to Indiana that my Grandpa had passed away. My Grandma was at his side and was able to say that she loved him before he passed on. I cried. A lot. I just couldn't stop thinking of my poor Grams having to spend Thanksgiving without him for the first time in many, many years. Thankfully, she had plans with some friends and was not alone on the holiday. My Mom is down in Florida now and will be bringing Grams home to Indiana for a visit on Thursday. I'll be watching my Grandpa's memorial service via the internet on Saturday evening as trying to get back in time was proving to be a real nightmare. Please continue to keep my Grams in your thoughts and prayers.