Dear Dad,
Thank you for this day. Not a lot is going on. I saw Endgame last night. It was pretty good. I have no intention of spoiling it for anyone, but thought I might post a critique and schedule it six weeks from now. I don't know. I think I expressed what I needed to express.
*sigh* Now I am thinking about spoilers. The phone is ringing. I think it's a robocaller. I blame the FCC. I wish we had more power over them to make them stop this silliness. I need to write more than journals, draw more than doodles, and do the various things you would have me do today, as well as art.
Help me to do those things, Lord, obey you in thought, word, and deed.
Love,
Trem
P.S. I’m thinking of changing the way I address you, as Father, rather than an acronym. You’ve been a Father to me, Lord, and for that I am, and will be, eternally grateful. Thank you so much!