We went out to dinner last night and got an extremely friendly waiter. He said something to me…just one word, and all of a sudden it was like someone punched me in the gut.
I miss him.
Geez. No…not an ex (LMAO and no, not Rob), I’ve never had the honour. Trust me it would be an honour.
He alone set the bar so high, so quickly…he reminded me what it was like to laugh with no hesitation, to trust with no barriers, to live life for the next adventure. To just…be.
He’s an inspiration, no doubt. Ah well…I wonder if he’d be proud if he knew what he’s done for me. Nah, knowing him, he’d be embarassed.
Dude…I miss you.
the next adventure 