I couldn't get in to see Grandpa, but Dad went through. He wasn't really with it, apparently. The silly old bugger had an attack, straining himself moving his things. They're shifting to Heywood this week, for some god-known reason. We went up to see Grandma at the house and she was still putting things into boxes. She showed us a good bye card that the church outreach group gave them, signed by all thier friends.