Rejoice
I just found out that someone is actually reading my blog :) Or, this someone is wishing I should write more, as I am not a very good blogger., so that she can read it... ah well.
But I hardly ever know what to write, and I am hardly ever in the mood of writing anything. But maybe that's the point of having a blog, I can write however much or LITTLE I want. But if I write however little I want then I wouldn't be writing anything at all...
Anyways, today's my dad's 60th birthday. Correction: It would have been his 60th birthday had be still been alive and kickin'. But he passed away in August of 2006. I don't find myself thinking about him as much now as I used to , I thought about him all the time right after he'd passed away. But I guess that's just the way it is with these things. You don't forget, you never forget, but you find yourself thinking about it less often and when you do think about it you think more happy thoughts than you did before. Or maybe that's just me?! I know he would've loved turning 60. He loved parties, he loved having people over. He loved life.
Sorry for this rather strange entry, one day I will write something more coherent.
But I hardly ever know what to write, and I am hardly ever in the mood of writing anything. But maybe that's the point of having a blog, I can write however much or LITTLE I want. But if I write however little I want then I wouldn't be writing anything at all...
Anyways, today's my dad's 60th birthday. Correction: It would have been his 60th birthday had be still been alive and kickin'. But he passed away in August of 2006. I don't find myself thinking about him as much now as I used to , I thought about him all the time right after he'd passed away. But I guess that's just the way it is with these things. You don't forget, you never forget, but you find yourself thinking about it less often and when you do think about it you think more happy thoughts than you did before. Or maybe that's just me?! I know he would've loved turning 60. He loved parties, he loved having people over. He loved life.
Sorry for this rather strange entry, one day I will write something more coherent.