I called my dad last night, it was a good talk, nice to talk to him. I haven't talked to him for five months, but no one of us mentioned it, we just talked as we had spoken to eachother last week.

I haven't seen my dad in two years, two years is a long time, but also not so long. Not for the lack of wanting to see him, but the lack of time, the lack of initiative, and the lack of money. But nto wecause lack of want.

Anyway, 24 hours on a plane is just a tad too much hassle just to pop by for dinner...