The Daily Rick

It's Monday, post comic con. Usually on this day, I'm high as a kite from the weekend's happenings but today I feel like a lump o' shit. I feel like the walls of whatever room I'm in are gonna cave in on me and for some reason I welcome it. That's how I feel right now, at 948am. But I don't wanna feel like this anymore. I want to embrace life and the good things that may come my way. I want to be able to deal with the bad things too and have the good things deflect them. I'm stronger than this. I'm stronger than my emotional shortcomings. I need to bounce out of this funk and start loving life again. I don't care how long it lasts. I want to live it to the fullest. I need to do this. For the people I love. For the person I love the most. And for me. It's Monday...the first day of the rest of my life.

Yesterday was 8 months for Linds and me. Not our greatest day together but we had our moments. Brand Park was beautiful. And so is my girl. Here's to 80 more years, my love.