Current mood:	devious
Current music:	Sing for the moment, Eminem

Karma is a mother fucker...
Today is the 10th anniversary of the Oklahoma City Bombing. I spent part of my morning down there at the memorial with alot of different people from different backgrounds coming together as one, in memory of friends and loved ones lost. I am sad for the loss of four good friends...but thankful my dad had passed that building three minutes before detonation. If that seems selfish, consider the source ;)

Angela and I are working on us. The loss of the child stretched our bond out thin. But, thin is the word there. It didn't break, apparently there are things that can be talked about. There are no hidden agendas, no silent rage over descisions made, no grudges...no lies. *grin*

Someone used while talking and saying the words of love suddenly shows colors after accusations made has really just made my day. I've been kinda laughing about it since I saw it. Hence the title of this entry, Karma comes back around to bite ass. I've had it happen to me, and now it's gone from me...


I am in a good mood today. Nothing is gonna change that.