Stupid things that I've fallen in love with today.
It all says the same thing. I've gotten soft in my old age. IDK I feel soft. Malleable. I need to write but I should actually be asleep. I'm gonna try that now. Maybe I'll have something tomorrow.
Saturday, May 8, 2010
It's weird, but it doesn't feel real. Being home. I'm glad to see my family, I missed Mom and Grace tons. I got the kitten, but for some reason this just feels like a visit for the weekend. And in a way it is a glorified visit. I'll be leaving again on Wednesday to drive up to Sandusky, but still. It doesn't feel real that I won't see the people I've grown accustomed to until August. Maybe they'll visit... maybe they won't. I'm scared but excited to try something new.
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