The past few days have been rough, but when it boils down to it today I am alive and well and this is what is important.

I’ve been bowling a lot and I am actually getting pretty good at it. I think I’ve managed to see past the fact that the bowling alley we go to was quite possibly my grandmother’s favorite place to be when s he still walked the earth. But she’s dead now, and again, as mean and cold as it is, that is also what is important.

Cause I’m sure if she were the one who were alive and well, I on the otherhand would be dead. Maybe I don’t know, I probably would have driven my car off a cliff or something really dramatic.