Here I am, sittin' on the porch at the boys house by myself rockin' out to Lil Wayne writing my blog. Typical.
This morning I woke up to meet Dave Nixon for coffee at a bakery in town, Bernice's. For those who can't quite make the connection, Dave is my uncle, the brother of my dad's ex-wife, Amie. I was very eager to speak with him try to get to know him, having only good memories of him when I was so young. We had a great time. Talked for over an hour, did the mini-update alongside the nostalgic-reminiscent moments. Asking the questions that had to be asked and giving honest answers. It really felt good to connect with and share energy with someone who, by default, really knows where I come from. I'm lucky to have such great people care about me in every and all parts of my life.
I got another free yoga class today. Really good practice, and yesterday in the park I finished this book I was reading about meditation.
I feel severely clear and light. If my ride falls though on Monday to get to Portland, I guess I'll just have to stay in Missoula a little longer. ;)
THUGLIFE
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