Yup, Nope, I still hate things.

This week has been so packed with work and friends and family and loved ones. Yet one bad dream makes me more aggravated than all those encounters made me happy. In a few short weeks I'll be in California and standing on the coast looking out over the ocean. I'm weepy again today. I talked to Bryan last night about all the sadness and he said he was there to support me, but I just want to run away. I can do that, right? I can run until I can't anymore. I'll probably make it to the end of the block before I give up.