Well, I'm home, but everything's crazy.
Last night, my great-grandfather, Paul Hightower, died at 91 years old.  He was my last living great-grandparent.  It's so weird cause when I was born, I had 7 great-grandparents alive.  In the last 2 years, 4 of those have died.  My family lives long lives.  That I am happy about.  Tomorrow night is the visitation and Wednesday is the funeral.

I leave for Houston next Monday most likely.  This is going to be a great/busy/exciting/stretching summer.

Christen