It is Thursday night, January 28, 2021. It’s been a day, some good things happened. Lisa and I had a nice dinner, we watched some basketball, and we spent some wonderful time with dogs.
Not too shabby.
Fireplace is kicking out more than a couple BTUs right at the moment. This sweater is keeping me one notch above cozy, and edging towards a being a little too warm.
Tomorrow will be a tough day, as it likely will for years to come. It’s my dad’s birthday. He passed away in August of 2019, and I think about him a lot. I wonder if he was proud of the man I grew into. I’m a dad, like him. I’m a flawed human being, like him. I do what I think is right in the situations that present themselves, like him.
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I hope the world is treating you better than you deserve.
Peace y’all.
