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New Zealand. New City. New Job. Same old problem.
Thursday, January 19, 2012
She's gone
Dad just rang me. Gran passed away a few hours ago. She was 89.
There was no quality of life any more, so this is for the best, but it's still quite a shock.
I'm flying to Auckland tomorrow evening.
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