Today marks our 7 year anniversary of when we first became a couple. The photo (above left) of the ‘in-process’ demolition of a black box theatre in Chicago is where we first met. I am so glad that we found this photo before it was completely gone…so many memories.
Frank left a note in my dressing room ,prior to my play, wishing me to ‘break a leg.’ We had our first date that night, February 27, 2003, and now here we are married, and working to progress our society so that others in our community can one day live without the protests, rallies, and petty interruptions of hate.
We order you to do something for yourself today. You don’t have to spend money, hey, you don’t have to be awake, take a nap! Reward yourself by doing something you actually want to do! If you had a hobby of drawing, try to renew your body and mind through therapeutic artwork. Do something good!
We are uncles! If you’re not an uncle yet, get on it. We can truly say it is one of the best feelings in the world. We met him during thanksgiving, only a few wks old, and he melted us like ice in AZ. Weak at the knees bad. We love you buddy and will be there for you for whatever you need.
A NOTE: buddy I hope your mom saves this for you: Your uncles love you. We’ll be there for you no matter what. Mom and dad love you, to be honest, most likely mom and dad will win parents of the year for the next 17 years in a row. You hit the parent jackpot. As a bonus, we’ll be uncles JACKPOT!