I had this really long post planned. But, I scrapped it. I just summarize that I’m happy. I miss my dad, but I’m happy. I have my family and my friends. I have my health (well, if it wasn’t for that knee/calf thing) roof over my head, money for food and splashes of humble luxuries. And maybe the most important thing a good relation with myself.

There is really nothing more I could ask for. Unasked for advise: Live your life to your fullest, you never know when you drop out!