I felt guided to record this blog – I think my style of writing comes across more serious then I usually am, and I wanted to convey how I’m on the other side of the storm. I also got an extra piece of information while sitting in the car that just made the whole situation from the last blog post even more ironic, so I didn’t bother scripting, I just talked. (I have edited it for all of our sanity)
I’m too embarrassed to repost all these on IG but here are the sketches I did at the improv night, and a fit check
Here also are a few pictures of the stupa in Sedona and my bunny friend
I hope if danny somehow notices everything is gone, he doesn’t take it personally – I can’t imagine he would. It was really an attempt to respect him as a person, and be a weight off his mind if it ever made him uncomfortable. It will be a weight off mine as well, not constantly worrying about how he perceived these 4 years of wilin’ out.
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