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cedar_grove) wrote2010-11-20 05:59 pm
cedar_grove) wrote2010-11-20 05:59 pm
It Looks Like a Beautiful Day In Chapel Hill
As I'm typing this, I'm watching the Tarheels game against State on ESPN3 - in fits and starts that is, when my computer cooperates. It seems a little better now I've switched to the little one, but I missed a lot of the first quarter. I certainly missed the touchdown, so have to thank Megan for texting me that it had happened :) I'm guessing that means that Mir doesn't have her phone with her...
It looks like it's a beautiful day, it might be crisp and cold, but it still looks that wonderful clear 'blueness' I always associate with home. I wish I were there. I miss being there, I miss Mir and the ratties. I just... want to be home.
I woke up really down today - it's a constant fight at the minute to pull myself out of the mud of it, away from the edge of the precipice. I keep telling myself it isn't long until Christmas and when I can be there. But I'm losing the fight today. I guess I can't win it every day, right?
It looks like it's a beautiful day, it might be crisp and cold, but it still looks that wonderful clear 'blueness' I always associate with home. I wish I were there. I miss being there, I miss Mir and the ratties. I just... want to be home.
I woke up really down today - it's a constant fight at the minute to pull myself out of the mud of it, away from the edge of the precipice. I keep telling myself it isn't long until Christmas and when I can be there. But I'm losing the fight today. I guess I can't win it every day, right?