A baby, a cough, and a mortar board

Last entry's song title: Good Things by The Bodeans (One of Sonny's favorite songs)

So I found out that my ex-fiance had a baby. Okay, he didn't have the baby, his wife did. And you know something, I don't really care. I mean, Congratulations on having a baby, but whatever. I remember when I found out that he got married. I was taken aback a little because I didn't know how he could get married first, but I wasn't jealous. I'm not jealous that he (his wife) had a kid either.

When school gets out, I need to get myself to a doctor. I need to get a referal to an ENT, among some other things. The point of this paragraph, however, is that while I am there, I should see if they can figure out what is up with me coughing all the time. I don't feel sick, so why do I always cough? They may not know the answer. In fact, that may be a reason to see an ENT on it's own, aside from the ear issues I have been having my whole life.

What else? Today was graduation here at Dakota Ridge. I saw a couple people arrive all dressed up (must have been some parents) and I almost got teary-eyed. What a great day for those people, even though I didn't know who they were, to have their child graduate. I'm getting sentimental in my old age, or maybe it's just parenthood.