Four years ago today? Doomsdays, Gladiator tickets, funnelcats, birthday/Pamie babble, and 5k awards.
Three years ago today? Bad military jokes, pontification, and corrections from Mom.
Two years ago today? Melancholic about being single. A kick in the ass from a kick ass woman named Kim.
One year ago today? Emotional rollercoasters, house anxiety, still pondering being a spinster.
Heh.Today…I just want to tell you all about how great my grandfather was. And how unique he was. And how strong an influence that had on my life. There are things about my character everyone thinks came from Steph, but they didn’t. They came from my Papo.
Okay. So, for next year: where I am right now? Hm. Still a spinster, and pretty fine with that. In a house, but not one I’ll probably stay in for the rest of my life. In a job that I enjoy far too much, and that hopefully will continue to lead to many new and exciting things. And halfway done writing a book. Oh yes.
Happy Cinco, Papo.
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