A Fabled e-amil

I sat down.
I opened my e-mail.
I typed

The Adressee?

My Dad

I finally e-mailed my dad. Doesn't seem like much, but it is. I am the one that least communicates with my dad. Mom talks to him on the phone once in a bit, and has started e-mailing him. It's the same with my sister. Me, I'm usually away, or don't feel like talking when they call. I know he has a e-mail (as I noted before) yet have not e-mailed him, even though I had the time and the chance. Yes, plenty of chances, I have access to computers, and am constantly on them, and yet did not, until now, take 5 minutes to send an e-mail to my dad.

Now, I'm glad I did it, and will probably keep in contact with him this well. He's my dad after all, even though I haven't seen him for 10 years now (He's in Brazil, so it's not that easy.)

So, I feel good about it, and hopefully things will go well from this point.