Quiet Nights

Its Tuesday. 3:07am. There’s a chill wind out, and Chris is alseep on our bad. Popping in Shrek2 and watching what I can til a fade off to sleep. Got an email from my adopted mom yesterday. Waiting to hear her reaction when she finds out Im coming home. No Im not really adopted. Just a good friends parents who I love like my own and visa versa. I have been adopted before though. When I went to boarding school, they asked all the parents to give up gaurdianship. I would never, could never do that to my child. Oh well, it only lasted 8 months. My back has been hurting really bad for the past few days thats why I havent written much. Ah, quiet nights are nice.