Things have been good, except I miss my Clinton already... 3 days until I see him again but I'm sure we'll both live. Feels good to be working again, it's not the most rewarding job in the world but I like where I am now rather than before. Im drinking warm tea right now, like I've been trying to do more often. I just ate raspberries because they were only $1.77. That's like zero money.
I get weirdly homesick these days. It's like I leave for five seconds and I miss everything... that has never happened to me before. But I should live through these 3 days right? I'm with my family after all. Nights are always hard, even when I'm beside Clint. Night is just not my time. Last night was a blast though, having everyone over for yummy drinks and stupid games and laughs.
Tomorrow I'm hoping to beach it. One can only hope it'll actually be warm for once. I wish I could find an engine for the bike but it's more difficult than both Clint and I anticipated. Barf, I miss him. I've talked about him like 4 times already. Time to go.
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