It's Already July???

When does it get warm in Cleveland? It's been cold and rainy all of June and I miss the sunshine.

Today in 1987 my father died. 16 years? Can't be. I love when people ask about your family and you say your father is dead. They always say somehing like..."I'm sorry." What for? Did you kill him? Get over it...I am. My grandmother is distraught that I've never gone to his grave site. Why? He kicked me out for telling him I was gay, took my savings account and loans out in my name, and wanted nothing else to do with me. That relationship ended the day I left that household.

Jeff called and asked me a favor. He's going to DC for the holiday and needs a pet sitter. Not a problem, bring the fish over. We'll have a party. Of course, I would rather his pet had been a dog.

As for my plans...I have none really. John suggested I come down to his place and take a visit. I may take him up on the offer, but it will mean driving a fish to south eastern ohio. Not a bad idea. It would be kind of funny to do a photo montage of Jeff's fish going on a vacation.