Grandma on the Couch

My grandmother is just sitting on the couch in our living room. She is faced away from me, toward the window or the television. The room is sort of dusk-lit, low light. I don't say anything, I just watch the back of her head. I am glad to see her there. I am just sort of taking in the feeling. I don't realize within this dream that she is dead, only that it has been a while since I've seen her.