I’ve been doing a little partying as of late. Call me a late bloomer. And probably in large part to the fact that I finally have friends in my life that I’m comfortable to be “myself” around and who don’t (seemingly) mind me being me. I accept them for who they are, so why should I expect anything less when it comes to me. It’s odd, but it has taken me a long time to “learn” how to become friends with people. I’ve had a lot of acquaintances in my life. It’s only recently thought that I have started developing relationships on a level I would classify as friends.

I’m still in a wee bit of pain still from the tooth extraction this past Monday. I go this coming Monday for a follow-up visit and a cleaning. And I’m looking forward to that, let me tell you.