You know, that sounds accurate.

No, there wasn’t much time spent on it. Or lost on it. I’m far more worried about my new job.

Processing years and years of memories is pretty hard. I haven’t spent much time this last time wondering what was real at the time and what wasn’t.

It happened. It went away. I went back to work.

Spent two evenings watching movies with my daughter and babysitting a big kitten.

All good