Because the truth is, everything is changing down here in Florida.
The second truth is, that I love it down here. Time moves four times slower. This is not a bad thing. In connecticut, I wake up and go to bed with very little in between. Nothing gets done. I have no idea why. Here... things seem so much more... possible.
Here... the sun is a bastard. But it's something I've readjusted to. Afterall, I spent eighteen years in Florida, I should be used to it.
Things have to change in Connecticut when I get back. I think I knew that when I signed up for this.
Been having a great time with just about everyone I know. Somehow I found the time to see everyone I know. Most cases, more than once. I've been juggling that with seeing Elise. She goes back to being honest and just how much more interesting this blog would be if I was.
No specifics. Just that I am seeing her. That I got on a plane and the plane was delayed. And I ran through an airport in North Carolina. And that my lip bled all over my ticket to Florida. That I thought I had missed the plane. That you've heard all of that. But everything worked out.
It was dramatic to the point of hilarity.
But everything worked out.
I apologize to anyone down here that may not think I'm spending enough time with them. Though the days seem long, the days are numbered. I'm just trying to do what will make me the happiest right now.
Honestly.
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