That wasn't so bad

So we're back. It was a very emotional weekend but it's sort of also a closure. My grandpa is now lying under the Voelkerschlachtsdenkmahl. The cemetary there is huge and very pretty. His parents and sister have been buried there as well so at least he's not alone. The ceremony was short, that's how he wanted it and then we walked behind the urn and then they put it in a hole where there was already other urns and then we could all say our goodbyes. I cried like a baby... at that moment it really hit me that he was gone, but soon after felt much better. My grandma is ready to move on. I mean the water shoots into her eyes so many times a day but just for a second. We'll keep in close contact with her from now on so that she is not so alone. Other than that it was niec to see my famly again and also feel that they are sort of a little closer.

Other than that, except for a wild police chase of some drugdealer on our way home that resulted in multiple accients nothing else really happend. I finally bought some nice bell bottom pants, which are impossible to find in this country... I paid 80 Euros for them and I hope they'll last long caus otherwise Angel will kill me :P