Life is good.
Last night my Dad and I went to the PESH - Marcus game! PESH got licked, but it was a good game! Kept me guessing 'til the end. I enjoyed watching a lady in sitting in front of my Dad and me almost as much as the game - her son played on the team, and when ever he made a good play, she would get up and do a little dance - so cute. :)
Later, I put on a few of my Ray Charles records, and tidied my room. It felt so good.
Life is good. That's what I've got to say.