Lots of Changes

My grandfather died two weeks ago. It feels so very strange not to have grandparents any more. I have memories, boy do I have memories but the people who lived them with me are gone.

This is the sort of conversation that I sometimes miss having with you. These philosophical discussions about life. Even though you are short, illogical and unreasonable they were fun to have.

The soundtrack to Slumdog Millionaire is playing in the background. Sometimes I think of you and that movie. There is much more to say but I seem to be lacking the energy to say it. Curiosity my ass.