My Words. Your Eyes. Our Moment.

In less than an hour it will be my baby brother’s 18th birthday. Old. I’m old.

Also, I’m happy that I got the chance to kind of catch up with one Harper classic who I see fairly often but I never reeeeally get to talk to anymore.
Harper was awesome and clearly for the rest of my life I will be thrilled about having lived there (It’s where and why I met my love). But I’m glad I don’t live there now.

Also, stop reminding me. I’m really cool now, but some battle scars never really heal.

Also, John would have turned 21 last week. It’s crazy because when he was alive I always thought I couldn’t imagine him outside of high school. He never wasted a drop of energy. I’m glad. He made me smile.

Also, yes, I am moving to Chicago. As early as May. No later than July. See ya.

I had more to say……. but I’m sleepy. Night.