The Return of Chaps…and other tales

So a lot has happened since I turned 33 and it has been two and half months since I have told you anything about my life.

Things have changed.

A lot.

Not all bad, not all good.

Just. Different.

Please bear with me as I try to make sense of it all, but until I do here are some bullet points about what to expect in the next few weeks:

·        I got home from my Christmas in New York to find my apartment ransacked and burglarized.

·        Ralph and I finally talked. He is still gonna be a priest and he never loved me.

·        I got my cookies back

·        I need to explain Roger…

·        I miss Sassy

This will make sense eventually. I started it so I could finish it, so just give me time

Oh! Chaps came to karaoke last Wednesday night. It was awkward at first, but then it wasn’t.