I'm almost glad nothing unforgettable occurred because of the whole Boston Marathon bombing...
You know those times during the day or night where you're just SITTING there or lying down and you think, "Damn... My life is boring... I wish something incredible would happen so it could spark that old flame again" when something as devastating as the Boston Marathon bombing does in fact happen and you suddenly feel guilty? Maybe it's me... But I do feel guilty when I wish upon something to happen in my life that'll almost CHANGE it and something terrible happens instead.
I definitely don't look forward to depredation yet... it seems to go in that direction...
School was cool. The weather was... interesting. And I am dead tired. My womanly monthly gift gives me grief. I cannot sleep still. I'll wake up in odd positions and have to maneuver back to how I was. I guess coffee is on the morning menu to keep me energized.
Nothing more to say... I'm a little happy about that. Don't have much on my mind unlike yesterday. Time to relax and wait for 9:30. Mason's calling me by then. We've been calling each other every day. I think our calls are helping us through this tough time. Brings us slightly closer; hearing each other's voices as if we're right next to one another.
He'll be starting his new school this week. He graduated today as top Marine in his class. Congrats, May May. :) I'm so proud.
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| Trees in Snow |
The wind was blowing at 90 kilometers (56 miles) an hour. Snow was traveling horizontally and hitting the trees face on. It left a nice imprint on them.
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