The trip back and forth to San Antonio was fairly wretched. Easily the highlight was looking up to see my X walking into the gym toting both of my x 'monsters-in-law's'. Very nice... On a brighter note, my daughter comes in with her volleyball team, she has already seen my smokin' mini-van in the lot so she knows I'm there. She looked at me for 3-4 seconds before it clicked it was actually me behind the goatee I'm rockin' She screams 'DADDY!' and flys up to me. I had to repress the old middle-school coach in me having one of my athletes up in the stands when they weren't supposed to be.
Was good to see my crew. Will see them again on the 13th.
As for the circus I conduct. I have a friend starting something this morning that no one would look forward to. My thoughts, and so much more, are with them. In another ring, it seems my history repeats itself again. How far down the slipery-slope this time. How do you balance morality, the wonderful and rare feelings with someone and the possible bombs waiting to go off. Am I really such a weak person, really just a pile of goo behind the professionality I portray?
More to write, but no time. Long ass day ahead, but at least not behind the wheel. Que the clowns....
Unconditionally,
I love you all SO much!
dave
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