My family
On Friday, Mike asked me to come with him to the car wash. I sat in the van and watched the foam spread over the windows, then be sprayed off. In the end, I did a bit of drying, and that was all. It made me miss my daddy. Funnily enough, when I mentioned what I had been doing to Mom, she knew that I would feel that way. It made me miss her. Graham linked on his Twitter to a torrent of a song I had twice said that I liked. I spent a whole day marveling that perhaps my big brother really does love me after all. I mailed Eric an envelope of origami shuriken, and he emailed me back to let me know that my assassination attempt had failed and that I might try spring-loading them next time. Sometimes I just want the five of us to be together.