Mom called me this evening.
Grandma died around 3:30pm today.

This is one of those times that I kind of wish I were more capable of dealing with emotional things.  My coping mechanism thus far today has been watching episode after episode of Veronica Mars and The Office via Netflix instant view.  And spiking my Coke with liquor.
And now, when my sleeping pills kick in, I'll drift off to blissful sleep.  Then tomorrow I'll have to go to work.  When I get home tomorrow I'll go back to watching The Office (I finished all of Veronica Mars).
It's just easier that way.