Jan 31, 2009 11:41
Yesterday was my dad's legal birthday. I don't know when his real birthday is. He is 59 years old. That doesn't seem possible. This morning when I called to say happy birthday was the first time we've spoken directly to each other since maybe... Christmas.
I'm glad plans got delayed and I got to be in Seattle right now. I am getting the best of both worlds: getting to spend time with Roger, Eric, Nikki, and Sean-Patrick (it's almost like 423 all over again, yay), and enjoying a new city with them. I'm so excited that they're moving here next year.
As I stood having a morning cigarette on Eric's balcony, breathing the clean Northwest air, the thought crossed my mind that I wouldn't mind waking up in this city for a while.