pat was rad.

[glowbelly]

JESUS CHRIST SHUT THE FUCK UP BOTH OF YOU.

pat's funeral was today and i gotta say it's super hard to watch a whole mess of big dudes who you totally partied it up with on a regular weekend basis cry like babies for four hours. i mean, shit. these guys are all woohoo football and cleveland rocks and cheddar beer soup for breakfast and they were reduced to kleenex carrying, nose blowing and far off glazed stares.

i mean, i cried like a lady, but i'm a lady.

the eulogy delivered by pat's sister was heart breaking and she is probably the bravest woman i know now.

the extra cherry topping to this week was my husband getting into not 1, not 2, but 3 car accidents. now i have to go deal with his fear of driving.

something good is going to come of this.