I was just walking Ray and thinking about my birthday.
Am I sad that dave isn’t here?
Then I started thinking. He never remembered my birthday unless I reminded him about it and didn’t do much to celebrate it.
My family always did. Even though I’m at an age where I’m not that happy about a new birthday, my family always makes a big deal about it.
So I don’t have dave but I have a lot of people that I love and that love me and I have a dog who acts like every day is my birthday so I think I’m pretty lucky.
I had a cocktail with David today while he was driving home from work.
I asked him to live by my time because I’m sick and tired of the time difference. I can’t live by his time because I get thirsty.
He said no.
What a fuck.