You know that feelin you get when you know something's gone, but it doesn't really hit you until it's back with you? That's how I'm feeling just now. My daddy just got back and I didn't realized I missed him as much as I did. I mean, you would think I'd be used to him leavin town and comin back, he's been doin it for more than 4 years now, but I still feel like a little kid when he leaves and comes back. Maybe even more this time because I've been at his house this whole time and he wasn't here, too. Either way, I missed him a lot... and tomorrow's Father's Day. Too bad he's outta here on Monday again. Ah, well... we'll blast the stereo til he leaves again.
on the stroke of Freszh™
