Thursday, July 19, 2007

Strange Days

It's been a weird month. It's raced by. Even the flowers are racing.

Dad had a birthday, we've had a little family time, and we went to Florio's funeral in Arkansas. That's pretty weird. Florio was my roomate for awhile at Harding and then for a year or so in Dayton. I can't really talk about all of that just yet, but for sure we were all wiser for the time we spent knowing him. And he's in a way better place.