From Friday to about 12:00 PM today was all about family. We went up to see my Parents in Torrington Connecticut and boy are the three of us tired. I could fill copious amounts of material with what happened, what I have to say about it and what I feel about it. Bottom line, more good then bad, was pretty much able to stick to Weight Watchers (we will see tomorrow at weigh in...), and everyone love my boy Max! That is what is most important to me.
My Dad made me very sad. He is so compulsive about working, getting things done in order, and all that. I know it is his job and out of all his children I think I took to heart the "work ethic" best and that scares me. Scares me a lot. I once almost worked when my wife was having surgery. I would have if my boss at the time hadn't assumed I was taking off. After coming through the tunnel of surviving 9/11 and then 3 months later getting diagnosed with Multiple Sclerosis, I changed. My sense of what was important changed. We all watched a movie together as a family... except my Dad, who had to work. IMNSHO, it so rare that everyone is all together, to miss that opportunity to be together is a shame.
Anywhozers, pics and more stories, perhaps, tomorrow, but I am beat
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