G-R-E-G-O-R-Y

I was given the choice to stay in Spokompton a little longer, keep working, a move to Boise a month later...and it weighed on my mind. My doubts about moving are only because of the things I will be leaving behind. I'm not scared at the things that are waiting, because I'm sure they'll work out just fine. But I don't want to stay, I'm ready to move. I guess I'll be missing the days of going home to sit around a campfire roasting a variety of passable foods, checking out the view and gabbing. We Gregory's...besides all the shit of any family, and all the shit of ours specifically, we've got it all together. I guess it surprises me that in all this dysfunction we are able to have such mind-blowing, awesome love for one another that trandscends into this incredible way we are able to bond and have fun doing practically nothing. It could be the fact that we are from the "place to do absolutely nothing" which probably sparked our fire from way back in the day! I'll just be sad to go, although it's what I need to do. We're taking one last day...one last designated Gregory day...for some Gin Rummy, some BBQ, some laughs, basically some good times. Another era comes to a close, leaving us open for whatever happens to come our way.