It went okay.
They had a lot of questions, which I suppose is understandable since they had no idea I even write.
But it was okay. They both congratulated me and they both told me they were proud. Which is cool. But I'm proud of me, and even if they weren't, that wasn't going to change.
Oh and the highlight of the whole trip was the medicine bottle sitting on my grandma's nightstand which was labeled, "Pot".
She abbreviates all her medications. That one was potassium.
I love my grandma.