Chad... if you were here...

I would have given you the letter from our electric company to take to work to translate.

Meatloaf would not have sat staring out the window until 830 last night.

I would have made you something special for dinner... not just leftovers.

Your ACUs would be on the couch... right next to your boots.

Gnocchi would be napping on those ACUs.

Our bed would have been more inviting...

and warmer.

I miss you.