Dear Diary, Day 08

I forgot to write in here yesterday. In honor of Fathers Days, I worked long and hard on handwriting this beautiful letter and mailing it to my father. It took me forever because I was writing with a fountain pen. I’ve only used it a couple of times and I spilled blue in everywhere. This ink stuff is to remove from on the kitchen if you don’t clean it up right away.

On the plus, I have blue hands! I did have lunch with my father and explained the blue hands. He so hard that when he shoot his head, he started coughing on this burger. It was a funny moment. Said he’ll be keeping an eye out in the mail for it. Happy Belated Fathers Day!