I was lucky enough to see Jamie today to give her some treats from my vacation for her and the family, as well as some alpaca socks just for Mama. I don’t know if she gave it to them or if she did, let them know it’s from me but if they received it and enjoyed it, that’s all that matters. I know one day I won’t think of buying them things but for now I’m thankful she accepted it.
I knew her a year before I even met Scruffy and she has always been my mentor with my career. I don’t know how long she gets to stay in my life but I hope for a long while because I have no one I’m comfortable with to ask stupid work questions to. I’m thankful she’s willing to still help me with my career if I need it. I hope that he is okay with it because losing her too is just too much all at once.
Christopher’s birthday was today and Erin, Juhi, John and I celebrated with him at Porch Swing Pub. Old fashioned, Guinness, appetizers, and thirty five cents wing night.
Afterward we went to Erin and John’s place. The boys drank whiskey while the girls played Overcooked 2. They’re not as hardcore so we never could get the fourth star on any.
Last night I debated if I should watch Game of Thrones. It brings back a lot of memories. Hours on hours spent with Scruffy. He didn’t always want to watch this show but something inside him finally clicked and it became our show. I envisioned that when the new season came out I’d sleep over at his house and we’d watch it together every Sunday night and I’d just go to work from there.
That dream obviously did not pan out. I finally had to tell myself that more than likely he’s watching it with her. Even though it’s tough watching it alone, especially because I miss his commentary, I’m still excited to see who ends up on the throne. It wasn’t the best of episodes but I’m not sure if it’s because I’m watching alone or if it’s because it was just a royally lame episode.
