Today I called my dad while I was working out. We talked for my entire one hour workout, and then for probably another 40 minutes or so. It was really nice. We talked about the PL summit I went to last week. We talked about the construction on his one house and how it's going trying to rent out the other. We talked about Jack's job and how far he's going to go in life (Dad is very optimistic about that). We talked about all sorts of things, and the conversation flowed smoothly the whole time. I expect we would've talked even longer if he didn't have so much else he has to get done.
I think my dad and I both have a bit of a temper, and we also clash on some issues. We've had some heated arguments, even fights, before. I'm really glad that, despite those factors, we've maintained a good relationship. I think we've learned how to better interact with each other, and that's definitely a joy for me.
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