First off, Evey's okay. And thank fuck too. She made fun of my messy hair, and that's how I know she's absolutely alright.
Today Flynn and I took James to the park because our respective loves were busy. And I have to say, despite what Flynn says, he is wonderful with kids. Absolutely wonderful. James adores
him. And I think it goes both ways too.( See, I have evidence )
The other day I found my death notice in a newspaper from 1993. It was...weird. Weird and sad, but beside it were all the little letters that people send in for their lost loved ones. And reading that...I felt sad too, but so loved. I've been blessed with such wonderful family. Twice. I wish I could share them with everyone.
Saturday is closing night for Jesus
so be sure to come. Peter's kickin' arse. As we all knew he would. He's doing very well. I make sure to visit him every day. Today he was teaching Lydia how to dance so she could do to a dance party with Dylan, and James wanted to dance too, so he danced with James on his feet. I love that. I love watching my best friend and my son.
Sometimes the world goes and shows just how beautiful it can be. I like it when it does that.