The waiting game has finished...

And no one won.
My Grandfather passed away on Thursday. Thursday was also my birthday. I've cried myself into what's looking like a relapse of mono and I still feel no better about anything. Apparently I'll feel priveledged and happy that he died on my birthday but right now it hasn't hit. The funeral was this morning and I was very happy to get it over with. After 3 days of visiting stuff I was really ready for it. It was really nice. It was a beautiful day for it. Had it been raining and muddy it would have been nearly impossible for my grandmother to do it. She's not well either. She's pretty sick and apparently there is something up with her kidneys... but I'm trying to just deal with one dying grandparent at a time.
So not too much exciting to share about my 19th birthday. Wasn't the best birthday I've ever had. Had my first legal strawberry daquiri, that was okay. Had a good time at Dairy Queen with my very frozen birthday cake, a large knife and Dave with the large knife in his hand.
Anyways, I must go crash on the couch. I will update more often I promise. So off I go. Later.