Nov 01, 2009 12:28
November 1st.
It was a year ago tonight that I had my fun with Young Buck and I'm still kinda proud of myself for leaving in the middle of the night.
Also, today would have been Grandma Sylvia's birthday and since she told my mother she did not want to live to see her next birthday I am raising a virtual glass of scotch (her favorite) in honor of Grandma, knowing she's where she wanted to be. This brings me peace.