How many people start out... oh my gosh, it's been so long since I've written anything. Yeah... whatever. I've been busy. I have spent the last few months eyeball deep in life. You know, out there, the real world. And sometimes it really sucks. Sometimes I think to myself, holy shit, if every day could flow like this one. But do they? No.

I've gotten tired. I've gotten fat. And my house got really damn messy, but I pulled out some damn fine grades. However, if I had to take my finals over today I'd probably stare blankly at the page with only vague recollection of terms and ideas.

I've been in school of course. I'm quite ready to be finished, but a new semester starts next week and I hope to rock it. A few great people will be taking the courses in a different town. I think that's bullshit. The roomy classroom will be super but the camaraderie will be greatly missed. I'll piss and moan some more about it via Facebook as time nears.

In other news, I spent the last few days in Texas for my grandmother's memorial. I heard my grandfather talk for the very first time about how they met one another. Holy shit. I'm 40 years old. My siblings had never heard it either. People, share your story. Be it verbal, beautifully handwritten journals, chicken scratch on notepads, or crappy ass writing on an online blog... get it done. Get it out there. Your future grandchildren will thank you.

I'll just say, stay tuned... I'll try and write some more crappy ass thoughts for my future grandchildren before 2016. Cheers.