I wrote a post last night explaining why i’ve been MIA. Then i lost the entire post. Simply put my one week vaca turned into a 2 week funeral 16hrs from home for my Grandma who was 80 and wanted to be buried next to my Dad. Brought up a lot of old emotions. Everyone deals with death in different ways. I have no attachments to dead bodies but believe the spirit carries on (awesome Dream Theater song).

Knowing that my Dad and Grandma are reunited after 29 years is amazing.  So happy for her. She was…well I’ll share a post on her later when i get back home the 14th. Till then.

As for the hunger. I’m a stress eater and nothing has been able to cut it. A good run is what i use to do but walking is as good as it gets and it will have to be at a store with these temps.

Here’s to my Dad. He’s always been my guardian angle weather i recognized it or not. Love you Dad. Here’s to my grandma for sharing part of my Dad with me. For showing me where i got my athletic, sing in the car at the top of my lungs, dare devil, try anything from. I love you both. – Krystal