Monday September 09, 2002

Nanna's funeral

The funeral is set for tomorrow morning at 10:00. I'm going to go tell my research methods teacher that I can't be in class. He won't be happy, but at this point I don't care.

I was talking to my friend on aim last night, and I told him that everyone was expecting this, since she was so sick the last few months. He made a good point that even when it's expected, it's still somehow a surprise. It really is.