I just recently found out that my grandmother passed away (specifically my mother's mother); and I have to say that I don't really know how to feel about it.
I guess that's because we were never really all that close, she and I; whenever me and my family visited her, we (or at least I) didn't really talk to her that much. We just didn't really have a lot in common I felt, so I mostly just kept to myself.
...I guess in hindsight, that probably wasn't really a nice thing to do; was it?
And before anyone really says anything, this isn't meant to be a "my grandmother died, oh woe is me" type journal. I just wanted to let everyone know what was going on, since it sounds like I may have to go out of town in order to attend her memorial service (since I live around Houston, while she lived closer to Fort Worth).
My family is still in the process of making arrangements, so I don't know when I'll really be leaving for that. In the meantime however, I'll still be working on commissions and the like; so for those that have or intend on commissioning me, don't worry, I'll be keeping my nose to the grindstone and making it a point to hammer my commission queue out.
In any case though, thanks for reading and I hope you're all doing well.