Monday....yuck...

What is it about Mondays? I had to work yesterday, so all evening I kept thinking it was Monday. Not so lucky, I get to have Monday today. I don't feel like doing anything today, yet I have to get out the door to work in the next 5 minutes. Phooey.

I want a down day. I want a day that I don't have to do anything. A day of sitting, in my pajamas even! No responsibilitie, nothing! While I'm dreaming, I'd like a hot tub on the back deck so I can go do nothing out there too. And a personal chef.... to fetch me whatever I like while I'm perfecting my nothing...

While I'm dreaming, I'd like it to be about 80 degrees! Sunny, with a few clouds here and there and 80. uh huh.... what else? How bout a winning lottery ticket.... with no taxes on the HUGE amount of money I win.

Reality check.... it is payday today... but the word HUGE isn't going to be the word that I have regarding the check... guess I better stop daydreaming and go to work.

Have a good day ....

Granny's Memorial

Granny, Andy, Ken, Keith, Matt, Kelle & Kevin

(yep, the only girl cousin for awhile)

Pictures Pictures Pictures. I was put in charge of the slide show to be on the tv in the background during the food after the memorial. I diligently scanned all the pictures and burned them to a dvd. Nothing fancy, because it never fails if you spend a large amount of time on something, there seems to be something that goes wrong. So, plain and simple slide show. Done.

I decide about an hour before the memorial that I better make sure it works. I go to Fairview and pop it in the dvd player and sure enough... it says bad disk. Uh huh. Great! No time to panic, I start knocking on the residents doors asking to use their dvd players. (this is when its a good thing that the residents like you) Finally, three dvd players later, I find a dvd player that will play the disc. Whew...

Would you believe the disk I have is of Dylans birthday party last month? No, I'm not kidding! Yep. I grabbed the wrong disc. Really, is this really happening to me? My life saver runs back home and promptly returns with the correct disc. We pop the correct disc in and yes ma'am, it works. Well, kind of. It has a mind of its own and sometimes changes pictures and sometimes doesnt. And when it reaches the end, do you think it could be gracious and just loop through again? Oh no. It just stops.

Are you kidding me? Nope. I finally gave up and sometimes it worked, sometimes not so much.

The memorial was fabulous, especially considering it was created and planned the day before. Yes, 1 day preparation. It all came together really well and was over just as quickly as it started. Over 100 people were there. Granny was loved, despite her grumpiness! Fortunately, no one got greedy with her belongings that she left in this world. Things have been sorted and shared with everyone. Granny didn't leave much behind, just many many loved ones that are anticipating seeing her again one day!

Memorial

me·mo·ri·al (mə-môr'ē-əl, -mōr'-) n.
Something, such as a monument or holiday, intended to celebrate or honor the memory of a person or an event.
A written statement of facts or a petition presented to a legislative body or an executive.

adj.
Serving as a remembrance of a person or an event; commemorative.
Of, relating to, or being in memory.

I've been to a couple Memorials in my lifetime. The last few days have been filled with planning and creating and scheduling for a short moment in time to remember Granny. My husband made a good point today; we went from a small intimate gathering to a big huge, 2 room, 100 people, food and coffee, slideshow and roses event. The funny part.... he said Granny would probably refuse to come...

So, shes sitting in Heaven right now thinking we're crazy... all this work for her... definately crazy.

Everyone has their own idea and their own way of honoring Granny, so the Memorial isn't really for Granny, its for each individual...

Until we meet again...

Granny passed away today, very quietly in her sleep. She has always had to carry an umbrella with her as her skin was very sensitive to the sun. Skin cancer was an enemy of hers and she was not interested in another battle with him. This morning as the sun arose into a record low day of 6 degrees, it cast itself peacefully onto Granny's face without the fear of skin cancer.

Granny has gone to be with Jesus!