Back from the funeral. Everything is the same; nothing is the same.
Getting ready to head to Indy for your funeral on Saturday. Just thought you'd like to hear a little bit about the movie Hailey and I saw tonight.
There's a million things I haven't done, and a trillion things I want to do, but, right now, I just can't find the strength to do any of them.
Had a weird dream last night...not sure what it means, but sometimes it feels like I have to fight to wake up from a dream when I realize what's happening.
I've been in love with video games as far back as I can remember. I've also had a temper problem when I run into something difficult, which I've had as far back as I can remember. At those times, and even now, I remember you telling me how important it was to take a break and cool off.
It's been kind of a long day. Woke up late after staying up late, had to get a haircut and go shopping. But, most of the day, I've had the same song stuck in my head.
Morning Dad. Had a hard time getting to sleep, but I ended up having a really surreal dream.