6 months

tomorrow, Feb 3rd, will be 6 months since my beloved daddy went to be with Jesus. doesn't seem real. and i don't believe the reality of his death has really hit me yet. for the past 10yrs i've been used to not seeing him or my mom but maybe once or twice a year. it's his voice that i miss. i miss him calling me at work and harassing me. anyway, i'm making sure to keep myself busy on saturday. a friend is coming over for a lite lunch and then i'm going to give her a Mary Kay make-up private consultation. saturday night my friend Ashley and i are going to see Riverdance perform. I can't wait!