Today got weird. Sandwiches for lunch. I saw six cars rolled over on/off the road today (none of which were ours this time). I am one of many sons who turned out that way. As a father, what’re you gonna do but love ‘em? Sometimes McDonalds just won’t let you in. I was honked at for kissing someone in the street…perhaps this is illegal in Kansas.
P.S. 2 things touched my face today. I liked the 2nd one more.
P.P.S. A crazy man’s saliva entered my ear.
We have so much left on tour, but Skylar’s alright with me. I trudged through snow for tylenol and Gatorade - if that’s not love, I don’t know what is (I also fed him from a bottle). Snow is cold unless your feet are warm. Today I dreamed of horses not of this world. I tried to build the world, but there wasn’t enough there*. There were cookies in the kitchen. I’m glad we got through this, I hope there’s no more snow.
P.S. Sometimes being a super fan pays of.
P.P.S. I would trade dreams of horses for a day of not puking ANYDAY.
*I couldn’t find it all