Sunday nights with baby <3
I’ve been going out for breakfast with my grandfather nearly every single Friday morning for going on four years now.
He’s seriously one of the sweetest, funniest, most generous and loving people in the entire world and I am so, so blessed to have him in my life.
Just got back from Monty Python Live (mostly) and it was fucking AMAZING. Really. So, so good. Though it did feel a bit like the Eric Idle show at times (not that I mind; he’s my favorite), it was really well put together and fantastically executed. I loved that John Cleese was directly involved in nearly every fuckup/breaking character moment, cheeky bastard. But did anyone else notice and get sad about the fact that Terry Jones was in the background for most of the show and when he was featured in a sketch he seemed to be reading all of his lines from cards/props? :(
Either way, really glad I got to see it… even if it was in some random theater in the middle of Indiana haha. Monty Python has meant so much to me for my entire life and that was a very important show. Happy, happy day.
There’s a fire station down the street from where I lived as a child, and in the summertime the firemen all sit outside the station in their uniforms on this little porch thing. My mom used to put me and my sister in the car and drive back and forth in front of the fire station shouting out the windows, “MY KIDS NEED A DADDY, WHO WANTS TO BE THEIR NEW DADDY?” and it was pretty much the funniest thing in the world.
Feel free to ignore, but I’ve got to get this out somewhere or I’m going to start punching walls.