this morning #2001.

this morning, while we weren’t on an odyssey per se, i always knew that there was still space for it to become one. as we chatted over tea, i got the feeling that we’re headed in that direction. she’s been asking lots of questions lately. back in may, when we first dug into the whereabouts of our father, it was nothing more than a byproduct of a night of too many shots. if not for the discovery of a police blotter containing his name, our curiosity probably would’ve died on the vine. instead, on at least a dozen occasions since then, we’ve gotten wasted & started searching for more clues. turns out that she’s been doing some sober searching as well. so much, in fact, that it’s finally paid off. last night she learned where he is.