avril 02, 2007
return.
my restorative trip to texas was not so restorative as i'd hoped.
i am home now, and tired, and a little depressed, and more than a little lonely, and i have a very bad feeling in the pit of my stomach that i wish would go away.
since, you know. i can't seem to go away without everything turning into a total fiasco. which makes for awesome stories, but makes me want to cry anyway.
it's late now. and i'm hoping that things will seem brighter in the morning. and that i'll find the strength and resolve i'm going to need to make it out of this hole i've stumbled into.
perhaps i'll find it hidden in the sofa cushions.
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