And here we are again.
I've been pretty sick. I'm not sure quite what's wrong with me, but it doesn't keep me from feeling roller coaster emotions. However, this time, I feel like I'm a spectator to this roller coaster, watching from the sidelines. I'm not up to par yet, and it's been a week since I got sick. Why won't it go away?
The wings are going to win the Stanley Cup tomorrow (tonight). Hopefully if all goes right. My boys... I've been watching all season, and here they are, at home, ready to kick it. I'm loving every second of being hard core.
Dear Andy,
I know this is strange, and I understand the I'm being picky, but here I am; not so willing to settle.
I don't like that you agree with me so much. I like being told when I'm wrong, I like arguing and contemplating perspectives. Dont get me wrong, I understand compromise- but you never sacrifice the things that count with me. Fight harder for what you believe in, because I'm starting to think that you wouldn't fight hard for me either.