I have to head out for the afternoon. I’m going up to Maine for death day. 8 years ago tomorrow my father had a sudden heart attack in the parking lot of his job and died. Totally tragic. I’m personally am not a fan of remembering his death. My mom hates that I joke about it and call it, Death Day. Why can’t we celebrate his Birthday instead? SO much happier.
On a lighter note. Do you know you can follow me on twitter? Find out all the juicy details about my life including why I find running on the treadmill bizarre and the new hawaii chair greg wanted to buy me. I know the tweeter thing seems totally stupid. For some reason I’m getting into it. I kinda like knowing a little bit more about all my blogging friends. Click follow me to get in on the fun.
p.s. i took this photo of some peeps I bought this morning. They just seemed to go with a post about tweeting on tweeter.