so i am back in toronto now and i drove none of the way. i felt like a truck hit me this morning. i was sniffling and coughing all night and my head feels blown up. AWFUL christmas day.
this morning my dad offered to drive my brother and i back to toronto. NUTS right? well he did it and i got to sleep all the way from ottawa to toronto.
my dad is my superhero.
i’m 25 and i still rely on my dad. i’ll always be daddy’s little girl.
