The past month has been unlike any other. A six-day trip across the country; a new apartment; no job.
The worst part of it all has been my father-in-law’s impending death. That’s been the best part as well.
Not that watching a family member slowly die is a picnic, but that was our goal in making this cross-country move: to be closer to family. I’m glad that we can be there for him. Continue reading ‘Talking sports with Wilt’
