9.12.19

Hey Darb –

Hope you’re feeling good. Felt you kicking around in mom’s belly last night as we were getting ready to go to sleep. Your kicks are starting to hurt mom a bit because you’re sitting so low. Lot of bladder kicking.

I heard from Dan today. He texted me and Pat to come over and hang by the fire and drink a few beers, so it looks like I’m headed over to his house tonight.

I was planning on going to the gym tonight, but Dan invited me over. I went Sunday and Monday and had my 4OT game on Tuesday. So definitely been getting some good work in. But last night in addition to not going to the gym I also ate sloppy joe’s on hamburger buns, drank Pepsi and had 3 chocolate chip cookies with milk after dinner. I can already feel mom questioning my dedication. She made a comment last night about me not being as strict about my diet. I hate that. Makes me feel like she has no faith in me. Like I said in one of my early letters, I thrive on positivity and good vibes. I consciously made a decision to eat comfort food and watch Friends. Between my groin and my hamstring, this week fucking sucks.

Alright, I’m not in a good mood so I’m gonna go.

Love you big time,

Dad