This blog and I have been through a lot together: graduate school, first jobs, second jobs, cross-country moves, third jobs, fourth jobs, funerals, an engagement, a marriage ... and a divorce. 

We've learned a lot, grown even more and we're still adventuring. 

Let's adventure together.

I'm a spoiled mess.

I went to Game 2. Game 2 of the NBA Finals.

The most annoying Heat fan in history sat behind us and regurgitated everything he'd ever heard Jim Traber mumble while a family refusing to accept the Seattle Sonic's move to the 405 sat up and to the left. A dad and his three children sat right beside us getting up every other possession to refill their Cola-Cola products.

I didn't even care.

We were at a Finals Game watching our beloved Thunder.

This is where I'd say something enlightening about the Thunder and their loss, but I'm not a sports writer. It's not my job. I'm just not even going to roll like that.

However, I'm with this kid. His reaction is amazing. I really need to be an aunt, guys.

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My life is pretty amazing.

Space Jam under the stars.

Holy Smokes Batman, the Thunder are playing!