A letter from November 6th, 2020

Dear FutureMe, What a year 2020 has been so far. Most of the world is still in lock down, America got a new president yesterday. A dangously old bloke, Biden. April was four weeks of lock down for us. I manned the polling booth for the election in October. Great experience and and landslide for Auntie Jacinda. Greens got 10 seats so I'm happy. Nz voted against Legilizing recreational cannibiss so we're still stuck in the 20th century. My lady friend, Karen, and I parted ways amicably. We still see each other at Lions each week. A*** is still stuck in Australia until covid19 is over. He lives with Abby and grandies. They have no contact with sheree. She still makes everything so hard. James has nearly finished year 12 and has spent the last 2 months between my place and his girl friends place. Portia. She is a lovely girl. James has great taste. Rebecca has excommunicated me still. Doesn't reply to any messages. Still hurts but I can't dwell on it. She married a ****. Amelia got married in February. Weeks before lock down. She continues to treat me terribly. She goes through stages of being nice and then long periods of nasty. Although I love her, I don't really like her as a person. I'm writing this on my phone in a cafe in Waihi beach. I've had a week off and stayed with Ian. We spent a few nights with uncle john and will fly home from Hamilton tomorrow arvo. I've been in a good headspace for months now and I'm fit and healthy as always. See you in five years mike. Love Me