Ten Months After

Ten Months After

Ten Months. That's how long its been since I've written something on this blog. I write spontaneously on a notebook. It's time to go back and start on this online thing and write something that's more organized than a doodle. What do I write about? Do I write about my failure to escape Alcatraz? Do I write about my failure to run an aero/micro bio lab? Do I write about my failure to respond to my father's letter? Do I write about growing my hair and cutting it? Do I write about my heart? Do I write about failing to restore business? Do I write about this debt? Do I write about my broken heart? Do I write about being stubborn & dumb?

Short story, long. I turned 27. I saw my brother graduate from high school. I built a tree house. I moved my family out. I went to 7 weddings. I'm still single, I also met an angel. I went to Tahoe, again. I've done about fifty plus reports. I got over partying. I spent two weeks at Hume Lake. I see students get save. I baptized some of my boys. I met Blake Griffin. I had fun under the sun (Ecc. 1). I said hello to people. I said later to some people. The story of my life between February of 2011 to this day has been a joyful and frustrating at the same time. But isn't that life in general? Let's find out...