I know I'm not the bloggin' kind (mostly) but here I sit in front of my computer downtown at work, stuck in the middle of more crazy deadlines. I wonder how it must feel to be at the top of the food chain and just give the orders and expect results regardless of how insane they are, versus being the one to have to actually carry them out (I know we've had that conversation, so I won't dwell…still sucks though). Thank you so much for your perserverence and patience and faith in the midst of times when it's frustraiting to hear about all the calamity that seems to follow me professionally. I miss you and I miss Evan. I try to pray when things get tough, and the hardest part of it all is just wanting to be with the two of you.
Look at me, baring my soul to all that stop by VerWaynia. I don't care though. I love you. Kiss Evan goodnight for me.
luv u, miss u,