It's Friday afternoon, on an almost summer, almost sunny June afternoon. Meeting an old friend and some of her co-workers for a birthday drink (her's, not mine). I've read some excellent reviews (margaritas rimmed with chili salt) of the restaurant & am looking forward to a Friday night out. The friend, G, has an another friend who's also meeting us there. The other friend, S, is a total knockout and also a total drama queen. I like her but too much of her gives me a headache.
Sunday is Father's Day. It makes me so sad my dad is gone. Internet, if you love your dad make sure he knows it. Not just on Sunday, but everyday. Don't take him for granted because one day he will not be here and you will miss him so much your heart will never be the same.
