What is happening to our country? What are all these killing sprees? Where have they come from? Today the victims of the tragedy in Nebraska are in my thoughts.
Here, in Ireland, on a mild and windy Thursday, I'm thinking about getting home to MI. In fact, it's pretty much all I can do to not think about it constantly. Last night there was a lot of drama in the house, which included Brian screaming and yelling until I was shaking like a leaf (and trying not to show it, cuz I'm a Tomkie, and we weather the storm!). There was also some conversations, and some retreating to my friends house around the corner, and some more conversations, and the final ultimatum that I won't be living there anymore.
So it's over, or the worst of it is over, and I know this probablly seems like a little thing from the outside, and it probablly is just a little thing in reality, but I'm over here on my own and it's a little scary to be tackling this without the support I'm used to having and I haven't seen my friends and family since August and I'm pretty ready to come home. I'm ready to be home for awhile.
That's it today. I've got nothin' else in me! I'm munching on antacids and water and trying to calm down my ridiculously frayed nerves, which are worn by the stuff at home, the suddenly frantic workload at work, and the anticipation of the trip to MI. Send me a nice little message if you get a chance--I sure could use it today. :)
Here, in Ireland, on a mild and windy Thursday, I'm thinking about getting home to MI. In fact, it's pretty much all I can do to not think about it constantly. Last night there was a lot of drama in the house, which included Brian screaming and yelling until I was shaking like a leaf (and trying not to show it, cuz I'm a Tomkie, and we weather the storm!). There was also some conversations, and some retreating to my friends house around the corner, and some more conversations, and the final ultimatum that I won't be living there anymore.
So it's over, or the worst of it is over, and I know this probablly seems like a little thing from the outside, and it probablly is just a little thing in reality, but I'm over here on my own and it's a little scary to be tackling this without the support I'm used to having and I haven't seen my friends and family since August and I'm pretty ready to come home. I'm ready to be home for awhile.
That's it today. I've got nothin' else in me! I'm munching on antacids and water and trying to calm down my ridiculously frayed nerves, which are worn by the stuff at home, the suddenly frantic workload at work, and the anticipation of the trip to MI. Send me a nice little message if you get a chance--I sure could use it today. :)
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