I need to breath. Unfortunately it sounds an awful lot like wracking sobs at the moment. What the hell is wrong with me?
We did talk about you being from Rochester some time last week. I said to let me know if you ever get to make a visit home and we'll meet up.
I feel the power in letting go at times. I feel like a jogger getting his second wind. Then I have these damn backslides.
Tonight I think I'm going to go fishing at the lake. Just me and the fishing pole. Mindlessly perfect.
Me 45, H 46, S 23, M 26, Together 30, Bomb 6-2-08, S 6-19-08; H left 12-29-08. H home 12-09, Still MLC in 2012! Me- I have my big girl panties on. Bring it.