Friday, November 28, 2008
things are getting better. Not in any obvious way, but maybe I'm just learning to march to the beat of a different drum. A lot of people have shown me a lot of love in the last week. Lize has been awesome, a real mate when I've been doing it a bit tough. Not in a girly adoring way, but in a happy to drink three bottles of red with me and put up with my whining way. Old mates Matt Stone, Liam, Nick and Ruddo have borne the rest of it and been witty, comforting and excellent men whose tolerance for me is admirable. While the world is full of excellent people I've got no excuses for self pity. The old man is a tough boy and I've got to man up, go about my business and be there for the guy. Positive vibes only as Big Pussy said in the Sopranos.