Dear Dad

Dear Dad,
I feel like we've got to catch up...it's been a few days, but there's not much to update. Last week hit ferocious right between the eyes and I decided to go out with some friends from Push on Friday night. I know I was quiet but I did have a good time. It was good to be out with them. I don't think they realize what they mean to me. I know I've got my more "serious" friends, but for the most part they're there every day. There are a handful of things this past year that they're responsible for getting me through, though I'm sure not one of them is aware. Eric and I went to Junior's for brunch this morning. I forgot how great that bacon, egg and cheese burger was the last time I had it...that was a fun morning. We discovered this new breakfast haven with Linda before buying a prop for work. I wish I could have taken you for breakfast there, before you started feeling bad. You would have loved it. It reminds me of the simple life that I know you hold close to your heart and honestly is part of who you are. I envy that you know what that simple, 50esque sort of life is. I can only see this in movies and books, and I know you actually lived it...just like on TV. I guess we could still have a Junior's breakfast together. Next time I go, I'll make sure you know we're going. Hopefully you can make a quick stop in.

-Tiff