NO, not the plan...

I haven't posted for a while, but there's been stuff to deal with. For those who know me, know that I hide out when there's stuff and I don't like to share my stuff. And so I sit at home, dealing with my stuff, until I'm about ready to throw my stuff away or share my stuff. I'm getting there...

My daddy met his maker (in grandpa's words) 2 weeks ago. Off to his memorial this weekend. Our relationship was difficult, to say the least. He wasn't there for my brother and I as we grew to be adults. Then we had to be the adults when he fell sick and wanted to make amends. Actually, if it wasn't for a few people and my hopeless need to please people, I wouldn't have seen him since I was 10, but I did visit him in the states years ago. Since then I have spoken to him on the phone countless times and am so sorry I didn't go to Japan to visit.

This Blog was never supposed to be an Obit, but my Granny says that the older you get and the more people and animals you know, the more death you'll see. She better live to 100 to tell me more depressing things because I couldn't handle loosing her right now...

Some of my favorite Daddy photos...