This weekend was rough. Chris and I went to Washington to visit my grandmother. She's 91 and still living alone in her big house. Friday night she either passed out or had a seizure and we had to call 911. Her eyes were open but vacant and she did not respond to my voice. She came to in a couple of minutes and was checked out okay by the paramedic, but I was so scared.

There were some good times as well. As always, we visited the farm my grandparents used to own, and got to chase around an escaped rabbit. We failed to catch it but I enjoyed running around with the net.