Yeah, I've neglected this little online journal this past summer. In the main that is because things have been going well.
Started dating a gal. Real sweet one. For a little more than a year.
Loved her kids too. Every Monday all summer they came over and we worked on a tree fort.
But... that's over.
Hey, it ain't that bad. Ain't that good, but, I'm a big boy, and I'm OK.
We are working on transitioning to friends. It's a little awkward, but I think it will be fine. She's on vacation with her kids at Disneyland and I'm dog sitting for her. See? It's cool.
She did me a lot of good. Helped shake me out of habits I've had for years, echoes of my marriage. It feels like I'm on the road for being my own fella.
It also feels a little sad. A little like failure.
But, as I said, I think it's good.
She has been pretty independent for a long time. On her own. And I think she may be a little more independent than the kind of relationship I want.
If I remarry I want it to be with a full partner, a full sharing. Best friends. Shared lives to the grave.
So... That's that.
In other news...
Jeremiah has been reevaluated by the State of Oregon and deemed not to need the level of care he has been receiving, so he needs to move somewhere cheaper. Hopefully that will be worked out soon.
Isaac is in Job Corp at Tongue Point in Astoria, Oregon. Today Jeremiah and I went to see him (it's about a 2.5 hour drive). He has a friend who went with us. We went to Fort Stevens, and the Astoria Column. Had pizza. I took him shopping for a few things he needed.
Isaac & His Friend (Just Friends, honest)
Fort Stevens - Firing Reproduction of Civil War Cannon
Atop the Astoria Column(We threw Balsa Wood Airplanes into the Forest!)
That was today...
Earlier this summer my buddies and I had another moon howlin'. It was a good one. I intended to write about it, but it never happened (I remodeled my bedroom, worked on my house...).
We fired a spud gun, and shot a target with a rifle, had a beer, cooked hunks of meet on sticks, talked serious, spiritual... We told stupid jokes. In fact, I said something that we all felt we could take away from the night. After laughing really hard at a really dumb joke, I said... "Keep in mind guys, sometimes STUPID IS IMPORTANT."
We might have to put that on T shirts.
I've lots of other stuff I could say right now... political, scientific, spiritual... but, I reckon that's enough for now.
Earlier this summer my buddies and I had another moon howlin'. It was a good one. I intended to write about it, but it never happened (I remodeled my bedroom, worked on my house...).
We fired a spud gun, and shot a target with a rifle, had a beer, cooked hunks of meet on sticks, talked serious, spiritual... We told stupid jokes. In fact, I said something that we all felt we could take away from the night. After laughing really hard at a really dumb joke, I said... "Keep in mind guys, sometimes STUPID IS IMPORTANT."
We might have to put that on T shirts.
I've lots of other stuff I could say right now... political, scientific, spiritual... but, I reckon that's enough for now.
