Another day done

Another day done and not much has changed. I can't remember anything unless I write it down and then it's still questionable.

Today completes 7 days, 1 week, since my grandmother died. I keep watching the video I made of her swinging in my backyard and wondering why I just didn't video more.

I've started organizing all the digital photos I have of her into one folder on my pc so I can slideshow them anytime. They're also the screensaver.

I still feel her with me but I guess it's not really her, it's just her love. She filled me with 41+ years of it but it wasn't enough.