#23 [36×365]
Bubba My very own redheaded drama geek. Big brother from day one: friend, boyfriend, my first fireworks, ex, friend, and brother still. Not many could make it as long as we have – distance can’t dim love. thirtysix
#22 [36×365]
Doug First experience with a ‘bad boy’ – huffy bike, leather jacket, curling hair, thuggish walk even at 7. My first kiss: unfrozen by your lips during freezetag in your yard. Getting into trouble was worth it. thirtysix
#21 [36×365]
Tammy Across the street, first girl friend I remember. Board and darts in the carport. One birthed the scar on my thigh. I should have listened, and Jimmy shouldn’t have thrown – memory marked in flesh. thirtysix
Today…
Today? I wish I could mimic D.D. and hide like this: Instead, I stayed up all night, watching movies, relaxing, and cleaning up the living room and finishing moving some things around (course, the dining room/ex-office still looks like shit – but we’re getting there.) and then, spun in circles in my new comfy chair:
