Needless to say I hung out in my room and wrote on my sprogfic, which is growing for some damn reason. *glares at fic to stay within plot boundaries*
This morning I woke up to find out that the oldest cousin had received a call from one of my uncles telling him that my Great-Aunt had died last night in a house fire, and the fire dept is still looking for her body. The rest of her family got out, but the son burnt off a lot of hair trying to run back in to save her when they realized she wasn't outside. He wasn't seriously burned though from what I was told. Thank goodness. But they did completely lose the house, as well as 3 dogs.
I hadn't seen my Great-Aunt since my Uncle's funeral over 2 years ago. She was used to scare the crap outta me when I was little because she looked so much like my grandma, only meaner. *g* But I was never close to her even before that.
ETA: I had to come back to finish this since I had to reboot my computer.