Could it be that my life is starting to follow along the lines of this blog's URL? Can't be. It is? Heartache.
I'm ready to go home. Three more weeks should fly by fairly fast, but part of me says to go home next weekend. Chances of it happening are slim, but I can dream (sometimes).
I've been reflecting a lot about all the friends that I have made and all those friends that have left. Of all my great friends I've made, only Conny remains - and she leaves in 2 weeks. The last of the four horseman, that's what Conny and I are. Mark and Myriam have gone. After she goes, it is time for me to go too.
The weather is much better today. Sunny and cool. Very autumn. I am making cds today from the MP3 cd Keith sent me a long time ago. It'll rock
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