Thanks to all the supportive, wonderful people who are being supportive and wonderful.

The service is tomorrow. I spent yesterday at my parents' house. We moped and ate and slept and watched tv. My parents called about a million people to say my grandfather had died. My brother's at his camp thing and being really weird about this. He's mostly just refusing to talk to us but then he gets really snippy. I know he was already in a crappy place emotionally and that everyone deals with grief differently, but he's still not allowed to be mean; we're grieving, too.