Grannie Dies

I know it has to happen to us all and I should be glad she was so very old but it really doesnt help at all. Grannie died last night at 6pm ish. I was at the website course. Was hoping to see her today. Apparently I wouldnt have got there in time anyway since they called my Mum to let her know Grandma had taken a turn for the worse but by the time my folks arrived my Grandma was gone. Probably for the best since at least now she is not suffering anymore and she certainly was. Now i am at work. Yes I know shouldnt be blogging but really do not at all want to be here and really right now I couldnt care less if they did sack me. Grandma was born 31st january 1916 so she was a very old lady. I keep remembering this day when we were paddling in the sea and Grannie had her skirt pulled right up showing off these huge long knickers! Strange the things you think of. I must have been about 6 at the time! It makes me smile to think of her showing off her undies tho since it was very unlike her. Probably no one else would understand at all. One of those silly familly memories. probably i should think myself very lucky to have known all four of my grand parents and even my great grandmother who lived to 101 years old. She lived in the Valleys in Wales and was very poor all her life so poverty doesnt necessarily mean you die young. Anyway probably time I got back to work!