Still floating in the dark limbo, and still feeling as okay as I can. I feel like a broken record a bit, talking about how I miss W and haven't heard from her in over two weeks now... But it's the truth. It's also the truth that despite my missing of her, I'm not getting depressed over it lately. I'm focusing on the future rather than the past. I can't lie and say that I haven't wanted to reach out to her, as I certainly have wanted to. But I haven't done it, and I feel good about that.

I have a good weekend coming up, or so I hope. Plenty of GALing, relaxing, and writing.