Anyway, this morning I was woken up yet again by one of the greatest women I know that seems to think I'm special for some reason. She takes me out to eat at one of those Japanese grilles and puts up with my annoyances the whole time(I work night shift so I wake up around 3:00pm or 4:00pm and I'm cranky in the mornings). Her son looks up to me like I'm his father. Probably because his real Dad's a bag of douche.
Now I'm getting ready to go to Dawn's house to see two little girls that squeak and squeal every time they hear my name. I feel loved.