Elise and I came to my parent’s house for Father’s day weekend. We hung out on the driveway for most of the evening and spoke a little existential mumbo jumbo. It was really nice to be able to sit underneath the stars and amongst the locust-speak and just talk about any and everything like the best friends that we are.
We seemed to have solved most of life’s problems as we see them in just a short amount of time. I’m so happy to have my soul mate.
I made some pretty mean soft pretzels earlier this evening. It doesn’t get much better that this… a sucessful culinary endeavor, being out in the country where life seems to work itself out and being with everyone that I love…