Bittersweet
I don't do well without my family. If you don't believe me, read the last few entries in this journal. Tonight, when I called my wife in Hay River (a town 3000 miles from me where she is with my kids), she told me Jimmy said "I miss the good times playing with daddy". I couldn't be there because I have to stay home and work, no vacation for me this year. I even miss the long, tedious drive because if I was doing it I'd be able to spell my wife at the wheel and I'd be with my family.
Heh.
Lovely that he thinks that way, painful that I'm not there.
Life is fun, ain't it?
Heh.
Lovely that he thinks that way, painful that I'm not there.
Life is fun, ain't it?