sitting on the fourth floor

I’m currently waiting for Ruth to finish her English literature exam. The silence in these halls is almost deafening if it weren’t for the sound of the peddling high heels knocking somewhere.

It’s weird to think it’s already December 15 and it’s even more strange to think I will be a father in 5 months.

I must say, I am looking forward to holding our dear baby. Feeling the infant kick the other day made me sing like those kids do in the sound of music.

I’m grateful for many people in my life, even if they don’t feel like I show it. I try, I just have a lot on my mind these days; a bit scatterbrained.

Anyways, this is all I care to write this evening.

Merry Christmas!

sitting on the fourth floor