I just found out that my grandpa has pneumonia, so I have to go to Billings, Montana. I don’t really want to go, but I feel like I should go. It feels like a responsibility and that someone should be there. I’m spending my iPhone money on the trip up there. It’s worth it, though.

I would hate to have any regrets about what kind of granddaughter I was.

Mike and I have some business to do here, so we can’t leave right away, but we are leaving for Montana soon. I should look at this like it’s an opportunity. I could take pictures and video while I’m up there. I can have lots of things to write about.

I didn’t want a trip right now, but suddenly, I’m traveling again. I am trying to look at this with grateful eyes, but I’m having a hard time doing it right now.

I’d much rather my grandpa was healthy and didn’t need an emergency visit.