I am wishing for some good news to post, and don't want my blog to be such a drag. However life is what it is, and we have to take the good and the bad. Saturday, my brother called to tell me bad news that my Grandfather had passed away. He was 92, and even though he was checked on and helped out he still lived alone in an apartment next to my Uncle. He had 7 children, 10 grandchildren and 5 great grandchildren. He loved trains, and antique toys, playing the piano and was an incredible artist. Having just lost Chris's grandpa less than three weeks ago, it has been a strange few weeks. Rest in Peace Grandpa.