This morning my grandmother past away. I think she chose not to wake up. To just float away. That is how I would do it... I think. I love you Elsa! I am so happy that I have so many memories of you and me. So many good talks in your kitchen (Los Angeles), in your garden (Santa Barbara). Walking together on the beach (Brown Pelican). Eating ice cream (chokolate/orange) Laughing, arguing, driving, walking. Thank you for everything! Now I can hear something popping ... It must be the champagne bottles in heaven. I bet you are slipping into your nicest dress right now, prepearing for the party they have in your honor tonight!