It feels good to be home

A month or so ago I posted about my dad being really ill. Well the past few weeks he was getting worse so I flew down to see him. Ended up staying until he passed away last week.

I am glad that I was able to be there with him, it was really hard to watch someone you love die, but atleast he isnt in any pain. He was creamated and we had a memorial service. I got a little locket with a part of his ashes in it, I get strange looks when I wear it but its very pretty.

The past few weeks have been very hectic, I had to miss two flights in order to stay at least I get money back on the one, lost my job because I was away for 2 weeks. So now im flat broke but atleast I am home. I have one bowl left that im about to smoke so atleast I can chill for a bit.

ETA: A big thankyou to my old friend down in GA who smoked me out almost every night while I was there. I love you, you are the best.

E*E