Drove ~2 hours to Witchita to see my possibly dying great-grandma. She had a stroke Tuesday, and is 80-something, 87 I think. I was surprised, she was out cold when we came in, but woke up after five or ten minutes, and seemed to be doing fairly well. But no matter what happens I'll be fine, she's lived a good long life, and like Forrest's momma said "dyin's just a part of livin'"
And no I don't know who's getting her money, but it's probably not me since her son and grandson (my papa and dad) are still living 😛