January 2009
excuse me while i drop off the face of the earth.
it doesn’t matter how slow you go, as long as you never stop.
feels good to be getting things taken care of, best believe. but work is exhausting, testing is exhausting, constantly explaining to people why i have to work and test is exhausting.
feel all shiny and new, regardless. reading the same book over and over, pages torn, highlighted, stuck together. and if i’ve read it...
and there's nowhere else i'd rather be.
than anywhere but here.
and the last ten days were pretty near to perfection, and i’m gonna miss the way you know exactly what to do with my time.
saw things that i’m grateful for, met people that are important to you. all i could ask for, pretty damn much.
i’m gonna miss the sun, FL was amazing.
home is where the heart is, true story. that being said, i’m homesick...