Normals

Change happens.

It sucks sometimes.

But, it happens.

P died.

Rock retired.

New manager.

The division split.

No more Monte.

Jaker retired.

A lot at work has changed in the last two years.

I had a stroke.

I have post-stroke days and endless appointments and four kids.

But, there are still normals.

Rock's GF, Chris, makes THE world's best zucchini bread.

She made ME a few mini loaves and sent Rock with instructions.

I had to share three of them with the office and the rest were for the boys and I.

I may or may not have eaten three loaves by my dang self so far.

Rock sat in my office with the smell of goodness from this bread.

I got a big Rock hug.

We gossiped.

We laughed.

We talked about Colton. (Uncle Ernie is his favorite!!!)

And it felt normal for a minute.