What a nice and pleasant return to some sort of normalcy. I mean being able to cook a good meal, which I could tell that my brother missed tremendically with the busy schedule I have been keeping. I made Italian chicken over penne on Monday night and even for me it was great to be back in the kitchen. Mark was so pumped about the meal that he started boasting that he knew what he was taking to work for lunch on Tuesday. The simple things that make us happy, both him and I.
And another simple pleasure that I have missed much over the past 2 months. Tuesdays at Doofers has returned (at least last night and next Tuesday). It was nice to go in sit down with a group of friends, order a few (haha a few) pitchers, play darts and BS. It was a bit rough at moments last night as realization did set in for about half an hour about what will happen to me and the scariness of leaving, but you know I had to kick that in the @$$. Instead conversation went to the normal playce it does on Tuesdays: strippers, porn, and sex lives... Good God they really do think I am just one of the guys. And as usual the topic of my sweet Kate was brought up, just to remind me, but to rectify myself all I have to do is start talking about the hot (male) bartender at The Brick, and of course listing off my babies daddies... Jason Statham, Derek Jeter, and LL Cool J. Yeah in my DREAMS!
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