Yeah, walking dead man’s are a big ugh.

And my first transplant from my father… who I sat across the table from today, and admired what a great man I was lucky enough to have my father in my life. Thankful is such a large word, but I feel like it comes so short of how I feel. I’m just glad to be here still.

I have had amazing people take care of me and help me live another 23 years past what should’ve been my expiration date. I often think of my donor families… my second and third Transplant came from deceased donors. Families who decided to donate organs on the worst day of their life. They saved me.

Ugh. People are gross. You have my sincere congratulations! That is absolutely a feat worth celebrating!

Dude.

You ARE handy, Dave! Heh.

Awesome! Heh. Thanks man.

Not sure yet. I might take a nap. Which would be awesome. I have to go to Wegmans at some point.

Oooh, wood filler is fun!! Home projects are fun, but man… you always go into them with the best laid plans and then destiny always says “ha!” to your carefully made out machinations!