8.16.19

Sup ya little fucker?

Dear old dad back at it. It’s Friyay. Weekend’s here. Mom was doing some car research last night, which is pretty sweet. I showed her my excel grid with all the car options on the table. Lots of mid-size SUV’s in the running. I’m really fuckin with the Hyundai Palisade, but mom smartly pointed out that we don’t need something that big. We can probably go with the Santa Fe. The Tucson is just too small. And we both love the Ford Explorer but damn is it pricey. I think we might try to go see some of these rides in person this weekend. No other plans really. I’ll hit the gym tomorrow morning and maybe see if Santa and Gleb wanna get some shots up on Sunday morning. If not, I’ll prob get a run in or something.

Mom and I are both feeling a Georgia move today. But I will say, I kinda really like the routine I’m in right now. HOWEVER, that really doesn’t matter cause once you get here that routine is out the window anyway.

I feel like I’m not remembering to do something and it’s buggin me. Might see if grandma and grandpa are around this weekend. I haven’t been over there since Shamus died. I need to see my Bear boy. See how he’s holding up. My sweet little man needs some love now that his big bro isn’t around. I’m sure he’s getting extra treats from grandpa.

Random but the past two days, I can’t stop listening to Love You Too Late by Cole Swindell. I’m addicted. I actually met him a few years back when I was working on BIC razors, nice guy.

Mom will undoubtedly make fun of me for including that photo but whatever, felt relevant. Speaking of your momma – I ripped a selfie on the ferry today. I will never not say “rip a selfie” by the way so just deal with it. I’ve been ripping selfies since before you were a twinkle in my eye.

Also just want to let you know that Taylor Swift released an absolute heater of a song called ‘Lover’ today. Reminds me a lot of Hallelujah by Leonard Cohen – mostly because of the bass line.

Love you big time,

Dad