i am now 38. which doesn't feel much different than 37, except my book is at the publishers, our house in new mexico that has been such a pain in the ass closes out the end of this month (with enough money for us to break even on every house-related loan!) and i am making more money from my gi bill this semester than i thought because the summer semester is accelerated.
nos. 1 n 2 are doing well, except that i think we need to up no. 1's dosage on his adhd medication because his behavior is showing a lack of control that concerns me and needs to be fixed before he starts school again.
and the title? well, today i went to the gym after class and when i put on my running shoe, i felt something:
"what the--?" it was a little plastic lego sword.
spiderman was living in my other shoe.
just those little reminders from afar, "hey, i'm still here, and i still care."
kinda like this post.
Labels: birthday, father's day, fuck you i will not go quietly into the night, fun in the sun, my cool kids