I suppose a good way to get back going here, would be a little story about last night.
I watched Where the Wild Things Are for the first time.
I have not been profoundly affected by a movie like this since Into the Wild.
Honestly, that movie ripped my heart out and stomped all over it, in the best way possible.
It really made me realize just how much I take my family for granted.
Because, I am Max, to an extent.
I cried my eyes out.
I gave my mom a hug.
I don't want to take my family for granted.
