And now I realize I'm living like a trucker does

E-word,

I have no good reason why we skipped Monument Valley, unless it was really out of our way. Even that doesn't make that much sense, since we didn't really have a 'way', really.

It's weird to think on that trip now. I just went through some of my old lj pages, and unfortunately the server I had the images on is gone now. We saw some truly amazing things, and that time is getting further and further away. 2 1/2 years ago now. Time flies.

I hope C* is feeling better. I'm feeling a bit under the weather myself. I'm very tired and my lymph nodes are a little swollen. I think I'm getting better, I'm thankful that this was a very low level cold, or whatever it was.

Life is strange. What I mean is things are changing, the world is not the same as it was when we were children. I know what I'm saying is obvious, but the frame of reference we had (the lives of our parents) is not that useful, I think. We're striking it out on our own, and it's odd and frightening.

It could be the cold, or the cold medicine talking. I'm sorry your job is stressing you out. In fact, the stress you have is one of those frightening things I'm talking about.

Man. Life, what can you do. Hey, do you know when you'll back in this neck of the woods? It'd be good to hang out again.

Toe