428: we put stuff on our heads

He was a handsome fella, my brother Michael:

I realized in Bikram class this morning that today is his birthday. Would have been 41.

I imagine that someday when I think of him I won't always think "You stupid fucker jerk."

Eventually.

I was looking at pics of him on his memorial site and laughed out loud when I saw this one:

Remind you of anyone you know? Someone who is always putting stuff on their head?

If you are the praying sort, a little love sent to my mom and dad would be appreciated.

xo,

melissa