So this morning I went out with my dad. We went to a lil coffe shop on the coast and just sat there and talked... My relationship with my father isn't bad, it just really doesn't exist. I really respect my father, but we are too similar to really get along in a family setting. When I only see him once or twice a year we seem to have more to talk about. Kinda sad that I really couldn't apriciate my dad until I'd moved out, but that seems to be normal... Ya that's it, later all.