Tomorrow, August 24th is the sixth anniversary of my dad’s death. Remembering him daily keeps him alive. I miss that good man every day. I still would rather have him with us, no matter how cool Heaven is. Dad, I love you.
Remember the good ole days when we all could agree that slave owners, nazis and predators are the bad guys? I do and apparently some don’t.
My favorite time of day is 4:30 Monday-Friday. Yes, that is when my workday ends. I am grateful for having a job. But, I will tell you, my job is mentally taxing and that impacts a lot of stuff. At the end of the day, I am tired. Once again, my job helps a lot of people, but I am only human, and I have my own limits.
It’s Monday by the way. Hang in there good people.
Two weeks ago we were at Glacier National Park taking in breathtaking views and the power of nature. It was a lot of fun too.
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