I am not going to Mexico this year. Eleven years would be too much.
I am sad about not going, but I have faith that it’s all good. God is good.
Anyway, life is rather life-y right now. Lots of work, some school, and a few friends.
I spent five hours today doing something that I thought would only take me fifteen minutes.
My hair is getting long, and so is my beard. It is a little over two months old.
I had Ice Cream too late tonight, and I am shakey.