i talked to my dad last night for the first time in 13 years. i woke up this morning at 5:40 and tried to go back to bed but then i remembered that and i cant even sleep. i cried i was so happy. thats pretty happy. and he has an art show saturday, so thats when ill see him. he carves wood.
also, i'm reading a good book right now. i'm only about halfway through but its only been one day since i started. and if you were looking for a good short novel, i'll suggest Grendel by John Something... his name might not even be john. It's really good though. I find mself laughing out loud.