Late Night Walks.

I feel like I drove to work this morning and I don’t even know how I got here.  Things have been like that recently, like my life is on auto pilot.  I’m just coasting down the highway that is my life, things happening, people passing, moments that I try to hold onto to save my life.  I’m getting the hang of it though, not to worry…or assume that you were.  Routine just isn’t my thing.

Another thing thats been on my mind a lot is my friends and my grandpa.  I wonder if when he left he had all that has happened to me in the past two weeks lined up to make sure I was going to be alright.  It’s almost like he’s sitting up there in heaven gardening and weeding through my life, picking out the bad and planting these good and sturdy things for me.  I would like to think that he is.  I bet he is.  Thanks Grandpa, you da MAN. 

~ by A&B on April 21, 2008.